Chapter 122

It was the greatest feeling in the world to kiss Becky; he could stay there for hours tasting her lips, feeling the softness of her under his hands, feeling every part of her body, feeling every cell of her skin, and exploring every inch of her mouth, sipping from her lips, loving the way she tasted with the hint of raspberry lip gloss mixed with the mint of her toothpaste. God, Abby, what would have happened if she hadn't interrupted them? What would have happened if she'd walked in on them? He closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose, trying to stave off the headache that was already building there. He couldn't do this. Becky had to be strictly off-limits. Not a good way to feel about an employee, especially one who was looking after his daughter. Without checking the screen, he answered his phone when it buzzed in his pocket. "Barry Benson," he stated harshly. "Barry, how the hell are you doing?" a well-known voice said. "Freddie," he replied with a smirk, "Are you still m