BENSomething skittered through me and I froze. Suddenly, I started feeling hot all over. He looked even more handsome with some buttons of his shirt left undone, revealing his thick chest that was impossible to miss.I imagined myself sucking on his nipples. Imagining the taste of it in my kitchen. But erased it the moment he approached.He wrapped his hands around me, hugged me a little too tightly, and kissed me on the cheek, which I dismissed as a form of friendly, or rather fatherly affection. Not to mention he smelled so good. Like citrus and clean soap.“What are you doing sitting here all by yourself?…”I scratched the back of my neck and looked away, searching for an answer.“What about your dad?…” He asked, sounding very concerned.“Over there,” I pointed to the mini bar at the far end of the room where my dad was still with that woman, drinking, gisting, and laughing. “This man,” he facepalmed, letting out a disappointed sigh. “He never takes anything seriously, does he?”
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