Just One Night to Own Me, Daddies
I looked up and froze.
When it came to Mila’s friends, I honestly did not care for most of them, but Janice was… breathtaking.
Long dark hair, dark eyes to match, and a shy but radiant smile. She was twenty one, soon to graduate college, and carried herself with a quiet confidence that immediately drew me in. She wore a simple blue sundress that showed off smooth skin and curves that made my throat go dry.
Fuck. I wondered what was wrong with me.
“Nice to meet you, Mr. Grant,” she said politely, offering a small wave.
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