I slept with my doctor.

And...we made a baby!!!

Don't judge me,

I just want help,

Help with impregnation.

But Mr. Oh So S$xy thinks the old fashioned way would work better.

And who am I to resist those hard muscles and perfect 'o's'?

This is supposed to be no strings attached,

Purely business.

But why is my head telling me that this is a bad idea?

May be because I am falling for him so hard?

May be because my heart is aching for his love,

And may be because my body is craving for his touch over and over again.

I guess with all good things, nothing good comes easy.