What's hotter than a handsome firefighter? Three of them. When our passion ignites like wildfire, we decide to give in to our delicious urges and share one crazy, unforgettable night. I even get a little souvenir to remember them by: a positive pregnancy test. Oops. It's time to mummy up, and that includes getting a steady job… at their fire station. But it's fine; they don't need to know my oven's been stuffed with one of their buns. So who's the daddy? Could it be: Knox-with grey eyes that stare right into your soul, he leads his team into danger with barely a backward look, and he's just as commanding off the job. Charlie-the hyperactive guy with a heart of gold. The only thing he takes seriously is putting out fires and now, me. Or Noah-my high school crush is all grown up, but now I'm back in his life, he's not willing to let me go. I don't know, so I decide it's best not to tell them. But somehow they find out anyway, and they're not upset-they're ecstatic. The guys are 100% in, caring for me, protecting me, and making sure I have everything I need. Hmmm. Maybe I don't need a paternity test, after all. Maybe I just need them. This is a standalone why-choose romance with an HEA at the end.
