“You okay?” Lily asks. “Yeah.” I clear my throat. “Everything’s great, now that you’re here.” Standing up, I step in close, running my hand over the top of Chase’s hair. “He wanted his mommy, and so did I.” Electricity zings around my chest when her eyes spark, the apples of her cheeks flushing hot. Fuck, I have no control, but it’s so damn satisfying to get a response out of her.
