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would be no getting around it now.
    "Why don't you meet us at the burger joint on First, Trent? Tyler really enjoys that place."
    She knew I had a weakness for their chicken fries, damn her.
    When we arrived at the restaurant, Tyler ran off to play, and Maylene seemed focused on cheering him on, as he climbed around and played.
    "You're thirty-four weeks now." I wasn't sure how he knew. "OB/GYN," he pointed to himself. "I know the conception date. I was there for it, remember," he smirked.
    "I was a robber," I confessed. "I wanted to get pregnant." He looked at me confused. "I didn't want to look like a whore with different baby daddies. That was why I looked you up."
    "Are you kidding me? You're just saying that to piss me off."
    I shook my head no. "Honest to God. I knew you were an ass, and the sperm donor for my first child. I figured you still were and would be good for a second one, without wanting any involvement."
    "Did you get pregnant on purpose with him, too?" His voice wasn't raised, but he was definitely pissed.
    I shook my head no. "I was scared out of my mind and alone. If I hadn't been just another notch on your bedpost, you'd have remembered that the condom did break. It was one you supplied, not me."
    He looked away. I suspected he knew about it. He was looking very uncomfortable. I sat up straight, trying to get more air. "You knew. I'll bet that wasn't the only one, was it?"
    He looked down.
    I laughed, annoyed. "Who else? Really, how many kids do you have running around?"
    "There were four, yours and Tiffany's were the only ones that, um…"
    "Resulted in babies?"
    He nodded yes shortly.
    "You didn't even bother with a condom with this one," I pointed to my belly.
    "You were on birth control."
    "You're a gynecologist, don't try and play stupid." His eyes focused on the ground again. "Why would you risk knocking me up or getting an STD?" He shook his head no. "Don't even try to lie to me. I'm a mom, and I can tell when you're lying, it's my job. Not to mention, you have the same tells as your son."
    He smiled a little. "When you sent the friend request, I looked up your Facebook page and saw pictures of Tyler. I wasn't sure why you wanted to meet, and I didn't know if you were another woman with a scheme, hell bent on revenge. You do realize I knew we'd never had a biology class together. I was finished with all those base courses long before you even hit college. I knew you were up to something right from the start.
    "When I told Trevor about it, worried that another shit storm was going to tear at my family, he looked you up, too. He was the one who set up the first meeting, and the second meeting, too, I guess. He said the pictures were too good to be Photoshop fakes. I was in denial. After our first meeting, Trevor just about knocked me out and called you to meet him, so I could try and talk to you again. He was so sure Tyler was mine, and I was messing everything up.
    "You were leaving, and I figured it'd be best to just leave you alone and try again later. Then you stopped me from driving, even though you obviously hated me. I was an ass to you, and you still took care of me. I knew you were a good person then. The way you yelled at me, it was…" he smiled, "I knew you were a good mom.
    "You not only took me to my hotel, but you made sure I got to my room. It turned me on. That and you're hot…and I hadn't been with anyone in a long time." He flashed me another smirk. "When you came on to me, there was no way I was saying no. By then, I knew Tyler was mine. Somehow, in my drunken mind, I thought we should be together. I wanted to be with you. I was selfish.
    "I did use a condom at first, and then when I saw you had birth control, I wrongly assumed you were taking it and gave you a quick exam before our next round. I planned on talking with you that morning about starting something up between us. I hid in the shower, working up the courage and planning out what I'd say, so I wouldn't mess it up. Then