Mr. Contract Daddy by Annabelle Love

One contract. Two signatures. Three lives.

My best friend just agreed to be my contract baby daddy.
My doctor says I need to get pregnant now…
Or I might never be able to have children.
But my daddy options are limited.
Boyfriend? Nope.
Random hookups? Too messy.
Just when I thought my dream was over,
My best friend proposes to me…
“I’ll be your contract daddy.”
But we can’t risk our friendship.
We gotta do this the right way.
No feelings. No relationship.
And definitely no drooling over his rock-hard abs.
So, we both sign on the dotted line.
We’re two friends making a baby.
We’re two friends who’ve crossed a line.
Cause while this contract may cover how to make a baby…
There’s no clause that covers falling in love.