You Can Count On Me (Christmas Daddies, #2)

by Fae Quin

“Since—apparently—“ Bubba blinked faux-innocently. “You can’t help me,” he laid it on thick as butter. “Why don’t you help Pops?” He batted his lashes at me and unable to help myself, I grinned right back at him, shaking my head. Sneaky little shit.