He smirks. “All that sounds undeniably sexy. I need to leave, like right now.”
I snort. Sexy. Right.
I drop my knees and reach for the owl again and hold it up for him. “Speaking of crochet.”
“Have you been working on that this whole time?”
“Off and on.”
“Let me see it.”
I spread it out on the bed, then show Jordan.
“Holy shit, that’s huge!”
“That’s whathesaid,” I tease.
Jordan bursts out laughing. “Mm-hmm. I’ve been told that too, you know.”
I flip the camera again and gape at him. “Oh my god, Jordan. I was kidding!”
He smirks. “I wasn’t. It is huge.”
I freeze. “You shouldn’t tease a man like that. It’s not nice.”
He grins again. “Maybe I’m not teasing.”
Where the fuck did this playfulness come from? Did Jordan just need to get stuff off his chest?
“Why does it not surprise me that you have a huge dick? Literally everything else about you is perfect. Of course you’d have a huge dick.”
“Perfect, huh?” He makes a mocking sound.
“I mean, have you looked in a mirror? You’re fuckinghot,Jordan!”
“Mmm, well, I think you’re pretty hot too.”
I can’t help but roll my eyes. I’ve been called many things, but hot isn’t one of them. Usually it’s fat, chubby, or pale as a ghost. Never hot.
“Miles?” Jordan says after a moment.
“Hmm?”
He lowers his voice. “Thank you for this. Being here, I mean. Listening. I truly do feel better.”
My heart warms. “Of course.”
“I better go, though. I still need to shower before our family day.”
Family day with his chosen family. Does he even know how special that is?
“Fine, if you’re not going to show me this big dick of yours,” I say flatly. “I suppose I can let you go.”
“Oh, you want to see it, do you?”
I grin. “I mean, yeah. After all that teasing? You could at least let me watch you in the shower or something. It’s only fair.”
He pauses. “I could, if you want.”
