The Baby Mission

He wants into my pants. And I want a baby...I want a baby and I want it bad. But theres no Mr. Right in sight and Im tired of waiting around for someone to rock my boat. So I decide that Im going to have a baby on my own.Then I meet Jett at a party. Tall dark and handsome he is just my type. And when the playboy makes it clear that hes only interested in my body I dont take offense in the least.Blushing I ask him to be my sperm donor the old-fashioned way. And he says yes... as long as I agree to his terms.That means skin-on-skin lips crushed to lips him satisfying me until I shout his name to the rooftops. And hes so f*cking good I cant stand it.Everything is fine as long as I stick to the rules. No holding hands no making plans. Simple as that.There arent any feelings involved until there are.Rules are made to be broken right? But so are hearts and thats what Im afraid of.