Two blue lines.
Will this new bump in the road be everything we needed to find our forever?.
But a baby? Our night was supposed to be a one time thing, closing a door on the future I couldn\'t handle.
Kind of like he did that night.
One moment of wild inhibition and it\'s come back to bite me in the butt.
His impressive...ahem, touch leaving me breathless.
His hands wrapped around my waist.
His lips on my neck.
I woke up beside him with my body still singing from the way he fanned the flames of my desire, but I couldn\'t stay.
I don\'t think our night together was what his doctor prescribed, but that doesn\'t mean I haven\'t dreamt of him every time I close my eyes.
I\'m the physiotherapist who\'s supposed to get him back on his feet.
Now, he\'s the hot, angry, hockey player on the mend.
He made me feel it.
He was the only one who looked at me like I wasn\'t broken and made me believe it.
I ran from my painful past too raw and fresh to escape.
Five years ago, Colm Frost asked me to marry him and I ran.
That means not pregnant, right? Right? Oh, sh*t.
Two blue lines
