Chapter 4

I laughed louder and louder. When I finally stopped, I leaned in, stood on my tiptoes, and pinched his cheek. "I don't have any kids. I'm talking about the kid you brought with you."

He was really tall, probably over six-one.

His skin was so smooth and youthful, almost baby-soft.

Wade looked at me, even more confused.

He was so cute that I couldn't help but pinch his cheek again.

I said, "I'm not planning on having kids myself. Since you've already got one, I don't have to worry about adopting anymore. Take care of your nephew. That's all you…