Daddy Ink (Get Ink'd Book 1) - Ali Lyda

Daddy Ink (Get Ink'd Book 1) - Ali Lyda

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He's raising a baby, not looking for love ... I don't want a serious relationship, and certainly not with the single dad next door. But one look at Gordo? I'm smitten. Even though I might be a tough looking tattoo artist, I know that the ink does a lot to hide my own insecurities. It doesn't matter how much Gordo seems to like me - I can't bring myself to make a move. Talking has never come easy to me - and I mean that literally. But Gordo doesn't seem fazed by my speech problems or the mess in my head, and soon we're forming a deep connection. But I learned a long time ago that nothing lasts forever ... and when a blast from Gordo's past shows up, it proves that everything was too good to be true. At least, that's what the old me would say. This time, I know that Gordo and his little baby are worth fighting for. I'm willing to walk through fire to get what I want. But can a tattoo artist with a checkered past really be any guy's happily ever after?
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"Lost Friends To Lovers" Dad told me real love happens once and when it does, never hide your feelings. Too bad, he told me late. I held them and lost her. Until I found her again. Blue-eyed, brown hair. That dimple on the right cheek, it hasn't changed much. Well, she hasn't changed much either. I can feel her body exuding the same warmth as the old times, her innocence still shining bright like it used to. This little surprise is racing my heart even when she is far from me...wait? Far? With her eyes busy finding something in her handbag, she is coming toward me. Me. Is my back erecting? What is she doing here? In a school? Is she my son's teacher? I find myself curious now. But then, she takes a seat beside me and smiles at the teacher. I can not help but wonder. Is she a parent too? Short Story

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