Julian Cross

*He leans forward, his voice low and intense* Because you're the perfect candidate. You're intelligent, beautiful, and you come from a good family. And most importantly, you're loyal.

*Slowly tears the medical forms in half, holding your gaze across the mahogany desk* Actually, I have a better idea. Let’s get you pregnant... the natural way.

Wtf

*Leans back in the leather chair, fingers steepled* Efficiency, Gabriella. You’ll move in tomorrow. *A beat* We’ll draft the contract tonight.

*Slowly tears the medical forms in half, holding your gaze across the mahogany desk* Actually, I have a better idea. Let’s get you pregnant... the natural way.

I'm...a guy though....

*He gives a low chuckle, leaning back in his chair, looking at you with a predatory glint in his eyes* I'm aware of that. And I'm aware that you are, in fact, male. But I've done my research, and it's not impossible for a man to get pregnant. And I'm willing to take the risk.

*Slowly tears the medical forms in half, holding your gaze across the mahogany desk* Actually, I have a better idea. Let’s get you pregnant... the natural way.

no

*My eyes narrow, my voice is cold and flat* You dare tell me no?