Dirty Daddy (A Single Dad Romance) (The Maxwell Family)

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by Alycia Taylor


  “Not exactly,” he said. He got out his phone and quickly made a call. “We’re ready,” he said into the receiver.

  “Ready for what? Who was that?”

  “You’ll see.”

  Five minutes later a man was walking up to us carrying a tray with a silver cover over it. Ryan took the tray from him and placed it down on the blanket in front of us.

  “Ooh, this looks fancy,” I said.

  “Lift it up.”

  I lifted up the lid and burst out laughing. “Hot dogs! This is amazing.”

  “Not just any hot dogs, by the way.”

  I gasped. “No way. Are you serious? Are these really the same hot dogs from Seattle? But—how?”

  He laughed. “I called them and told them about my plan. I flew them here.”

  “You flew the chef here to make these?”

  “I sure did. Which means, not only are you getting hot dogs for dinner, but you’re getting them for breakfast and lunch tomorrow too.”

  I giggled. “I’m so excited,” I said as I reached over for one.

  “Wait, are you more excited about the hot dog or about the fact that you’re going to marry me?” Ryan asked.

  I looked at the hot dog and then looked at Ryan. Then I looked at the hot dog again. I laughed. “It’s a close one. But you win!”

  “Most people would see that as an insult, but I know how much you love those hot dogs,” Ryan said.

  I grinned at him. “Hot dogs and a marriage proposal all in one evening. I’d like to officially declare this the best night of my life.”

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  This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and incidents are products of the writer's imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not to be construed as real. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, locales or organizations is entirely coincidental.

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