It all starts with a one-night stand...AMANDAMen like Nick should come with a warning label... "don't touch." He walked into the shop, smelling like heaven, wanting his first tattoo, and I should have refused his business. Because I knew the moment I set eyes on him, I didn't stand a chance. Still, I fell down the rabbit-hole with him.Now, he's gone, moved on, and the result of our one-night stand is left growing inside me. I'll probably...