“I need a nickname for you. Like…” “Cowboy? Sir? Daddy?” None of those worked, but then it hit me. A wide grin spread across my face as I looked up at him. “Dimples.” His lips tugged as he tried to maintain his manly demeanor. “You cannot call me dimples.” “I sure can.” “I am a tough man who farms and fixes things. You cannot call me dimples.” “Please?” He let out a deliberate sigh. “Fine. Come on.”
