“Yeah well, we like to watch the Kings games together when the team is away. I thought maybe you’d like to come over and watch with us. You could bring the kids. But I totally understand if you don’t want to. I mean . . .” “You inviting me over to your house, Everly?” His tone is teasingly low and sexy. “We’re loud and obnoxious. And if you bring the kids, I can’t promise they won’t hear cursing.” Geez, I’m really selling the hell out of this. “You sure you want my kids too?”
