A Fiery Redhead With Curves That Ignite Desire And Passion.

I was just eighteen and nowhere near the maturity to father a child. “I can’t have your child. xxx You…uh…put Paulina back on.”
“Da, Brandon.” Paulina voice came back. “I’m Melissa.”
“Nice to meet you.” Jason shook her hand with eccentricity bordered on a creep. Uhm…why are you picking up my mom’s phone?”
“Oh, she’s…” there’s a deliberate pause as if Pauline had turned her head or something, “…currently busy right now.”
“Okay.” I frowned as I wondered what my mom could be busy with at a neighbor’s house. “What’s wrong?” Melissa came up from behind my mom and looked at me. “Nice to meet you, Brandon. The women weren’t exactly conservative with their choice of attire.