Mr. Miracle Babymaker by Melinda Minx

If I want to have a baby, it’s going to take a miracle.

He was my last resort, but I’m desperate. It’s finally time to call Wyatt Coleson, the Miracle Babymaker.
My night with Wyatt is mind-blowing. Earth-shattering. He shakes me to my core, then holds me tight in his big, protective arms.
They say one night with him is all it takes…all it takes to what? To knock me up? Or to break my heart?
Because Wyatt does both, and then he disappears without a trace.
Years later, I still see him when I close my eyes, and if I let my imagination wander, I can still feel the way he made my toes curl.
No man ever satisfied me the way he did. No man ever got me the way he did.
But now he’s back, except his muscles are covered in ink and scars, and those soft blue eyes I remember have turned to cold ice.
And the truly miraculous part? He says he’s back because of me.