Playing along, I send him my location.
Harley
There you go, Daddy.
SDILF
Good girl.
Those two words shoot a zing of excitement through me.
SDILF
Get here before I come for you.
Harley
Yes, sir. I mean, yes, Daddy.
SDILF
Smart ass.
Harley
See you soon.
SDILF
See you soon.
I can’t help my grin.
Would any of the guys I’ve been with before have cared had I gone missing for longer than I should’ve?
Nope.
I reread the message, my grin widening.
That wasn’t sexting, but it was hot enough to rival the heat of the sun.
Kazimir Lindström, you’re a man of many talents.
Still high on that saucy exchange, I tuck my phone inside my clutch.
“I’m surprised your date isn’t glued to you.”
My head snaps up and I whirl around, my eyes colliding into a pair of calculating hazel-green ones.
Chett?
I recover from my shock. “Funny. I could say the same about you and your date.”
“At least she’s not my mom’s reject.” He smirks.
I fight the urge to round on him, causing a scene would look bad on Kaz. “You have an uncanny ability to muddle the truth.” I tip my head to the side and stare at him through narrowed eyes. “I think the story goes something like… your ex-stepdad divorced your cheating mom after catching her in the act in his own Hamptons cottage on the day he threw a birthday party for her and for you. Someone needed to tell your mother that abirthday shag means you actually shag the man you’re with.” I purse my lips.
“Wow.” He fake claps. “You and Stepdaddy are real close if he’s willing to share that kind of intimate detail.”
