“And I had to work hard to save money so she could have a taste of your wonderful clam chowder,” he finished, batting his eyelashes at the older woman. Daisy beamed. “And what do you do for a living, young man?” “I’m a stripper, ma’am.” I choked. Daisy looked at Caleb as if she thought he was out of his mind. I suppressed my laugh and added, “We have six kids—” “God help you!” she interrupted. “—already. All of them twins and all boys, and now I’m pregnant
Oh my god, I love Caleb. He's so adorable!
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