“Your father—” I start. “Doesn’t decide who I sleep with,” she interrupts. “He won’t find out. Trust me, it’s not like I want him to know about this either.” “Except he will, and he’ll forgive you because you’re his daughter, but me? I’ll be lucky if I stay on the team.” “He wouldn’t do that.” “Don’t underestimate what a pissed-off father will do.” She huffs out an annoyed breath. “Look, I’m not going to beg.” “As tempting as it would be to see you on your knees,” I
