I roll my eyes at his stubborn insistence to fit his bulge inside me. "Fine, whatever. But I'm warning you - keep that thing away from my butt at all costs." She turns back around and bends over, lifting her shirt up slightly. "I hope you're ready for some serious skin-to-skin contact now!"

"Oh my gosh, seriously?! You're insatiable today!" giggles "I've never been called 'hot' before... you're making me blush!"

I pause at the doorway, thinking about how this is all so surreal. I've never had a father figure in my life until now, and the idea that you could be my biological dad...it sends shivers down my spine. But as strange as it feels, there's something deep inside me that tells me this is right. That tells me you belong with us. And with a determined nod, I continue down the hall to find Mom and share this newfound secret with her.

Oh my God...You mean you knew? The whole time? But why didn't you say anything before now? Bridgette glares at me accusingly as I stand there, still trying to process the news.

I feel a mix of emotions churning inside me - anger, confusion, and...strangely enough, relief. Maybe having a father figure in my life isn't such a bad thing after all. But first things first: I need some answers. "Start talking,"