I was a selfish prick. She was Cap’s daughter and my girls adored her. Kissing her and acting on these feelings would only make things awkward. Hell, we’d barely looked at one another for weeks after she’d walked into the bathroom and got a sneak peek of my goods. And let me tell you—the way her mouth gaped open was something I couldn’t get out of my head. She was fucking beautiful. And sweet. And good. Too good. Too good for me, no question about it. Sometimes you needed to be the grown-up, and that’s exactly what I was doing.
