“Did you forget pants this morning?” I hiked up my shirt, which had his eyes flaring as he took in my black boy shorts. “I have pants on.” “Those are not pants,” he argued. An unattractive snort left me as I dropped my shirt back down. “Wow. You really are going for that daddy title, aren’t you?” “I’m pretty sure Kyle has a boner right now.” “That’s unfortunate.”
