I break away from him, my breathing ragged. “So, did she call you Dad or Daddy?” I say the latter in a sultry tone. I squeal as Henry tosses me onto the couch, before climbing on top of me, pinning my arms above my head. “What did I say would happen if you started up with that again?” He pitches forward to drag his tongue along my bottom lip. Violet pokes her head out of her room. “Oh God, is this going to be like Aspen all over again?”
