“Well, that was…something.” “Did you expect anything else?” Raegan asks. “I did not expect your guard dog.” I giggle. “He is…” I whistle. “That was sweet and hot and I think triggered my Daddy issues a little bit.” I laugh nervously, as I play with the ends of my hair and Raegan giggles in response. “Yeah, he’s like that.” “Love that for you.” “Hey, he’s an only child but he’s got some nice cousins? Or maybe a friend? I could set you up!” She claps her hands. I chuckle, hoping it doesn’t sound forced and nervous. “That’s nice, but I’m okay.”
