“Is this your baby?” the man asks. He doesn’t wait for a reply. “She’s adorable, just like her mom.”
His smile is soft and boyish. It, like the sudden compliment, catches me off guard.
Mia looks at the man curiously. The she looks at me and pats the side of my cheek. I’m pretty sure my mouth is open.
I’m shell-shocked. I can’t believe this is working. I haven’t really even done anything. I’m just standing out here with a baby.
What did Beau say? Look available. Look fertile.
The man drags his gaze down the length of my body. He’s staring at my hips like he’s sizing them up. Thinking about how many babies I could shove through?
Gross!
I have no idea how to feel about this. I’m definitely in over my head.
But the guy isn’t exactly a creep. He gave me a cheesy line, sure, but he has t
