MY DAD'S BEST FRIEND
“You were. Very.”
He’s still there, leaning over me, so his face is mere inches away from mine, and I am breathing him in. God, when am I going to be desensitized to him? Ordinarily, I would be over my reaction to certain words by now, but it seems that it is getting worse, not better, when it comes to him.
But then again, Dan has never been a word. He’s a whole damn book.
“Does that mean I have been a bad girl, husband?”
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