Daddy's Naughty Girl
Ever.
"It's hard," I admit as she opens the door to our dorm room. Truthfully, it was the love in those books that made me ache more than anything.
"I thought it was coming today?" Lexi looks around for a delivery box.
"So did I." We'd passed the mailboxes on the way in. If I had a delivery, there would have been a note on the box to pick it up at the front office, but there was nothing.
"Check the shipping," Lexi says.