“Aiden.” “Hmm, sweetheart?” Her cheeks are bright red as she hisses, “You’re hard!” I’m sure she can see the lust in my eyes. Am I apologetic about it? Do I care? No and no. I smirk. “And that’s a problem because?” “You’re not supposed to be thinking about that in such a situation.” “That?” “You know.” She throws her hands in the air for good measure. “You mean fucking you?” She slaps a hand over my mouth and watches her surroundings like she’s a spy. “We’re in Dad’s office.” I kiss her palm.
