That Christmas Eve

Are you kidding me? He is my brother's best friend?That hunk of muscle attached to a to-die-for smile and light-my-fire eyes? That billionaire who sizzles my insides every time he says my name?I didn't have a choice. I got him alone during our Christmas Eve party, and I told him to unwrap his gift. Me.But Josiah left me with an unexpected gift of his own. A bouncing baby that's the spitting image of him.I can't believe my family hasn't figured it out.They think I'm some romance-crazed maniac who can't say no to men.But Josiah's the only one I've ever really wanted.And now he's back. And I'm screwed.Because I still want him. And I know he still wants me.But bad boys don't want babies, they want babes.Can I tell him the truth without losing him forever?