Call Me Daddy
‘Yeah, it’s…it’s fine.’
I had to swallow before I could talk.
I withdrew my leg and looked away.
My cheeks were burning up.
My reaction gave him pause.
I couldn’t tell what he was thinking.
After a long moment of silence, he picked up the other shoe.
‘We’ll take this pair,’ he said to the sales assistant behind him.
Both women gave me an envious look before turning back into the store.
When it was just the two of us, he crouched down.
‘Come on, put this one on.’
‘I…I can do it myself.’
I drew back my right leg, afraid I was going to let out a moan if he touched me again.
But I was pinned in place by the seat belt.
There wasn’t a lot of space for me to hide my legs.
He took hold of my right foot.
I clamped my mouth shut, but the moan escaped from my lips anyway.
Mercifully, we were on a busy street.
A cacophony of car honks and people’s voices drowned out the obscene noise.
But Kieran heard it.
The right side of his mouth was curved up into a lopsided grin.
His eyes twinkled with mischi
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