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Principal Carter personally came into my classroom and handed me my student list the week before school started. She told me Krew was her grandson, and that he’d been having a hard time since his mother’s passing. She put her hand on my arm and said she’d appreciate it if I took special care of him this year.
His barely noticeable dimple on his left cheek, his easy smile, and the way his strong hand wrapped around
I’ve decided there’s nothing sexier than a man snuggling his son close.
“I’m not most parents.”
Dating was so much easier when I didn’t have a seven-year-old sabotaging me at every turn, and I’m not even dating. I’m just texting.
He smiles, letting his amusement show. “I wasn’t aware that we were dating.”
“Not all women.” His smile widens. “Maybe just second grade teachers.”
The name of his cologne is probably something like Let Me Cradle You in My Arms and Show You All the Ways I’m a Man.
