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“Yeah, that would be great.” Maddie smiled.
“But I want to sit with Cassie,” Delilah said.
“We have to go,” Cassie told her. “Maybe another time?”
“Daddy, can Cassie come over for dinner instead?” Delilah asked.
Gemma kicked Cassie again. She wrinkled her nose at her friend. Did she need to make it so obvious?
“We’re going to Grandma’s for dinner.” He ruffled his daughter’s hair. “But we can have Cassie over another time.”
“Tomorrow?” Delilah questioned.
Cassie met Presley’s eyes. They were crinkled at the side, like he was amused.
“I’ll talk to Cassie and we’ll arrange it, but not tomorrow, okay?”
Delilah gave a loud sigh. “Okay.”
The server gave them the check. Cassie picked it up. “I’ll get this,” she told Gemma.
“You sure?”
“Yep. My turn.” She hopped up and walked over to the counter, but not before she whispered quickly in Presley’s ear. “You should wear a suit more often.”
He harrumphed and she smiled again. She’d never get sick of teasing him. By the time she reached the counter to pay, there was a line there. As she stood waiting, her phone vibrated. She took it out and smiled when she saw the message from Presley.
You look pretty hot yourself. – Presley
Glancing over her shoulder, she saw him next to Delilah, who was talking to Gemma. Thankfully her friend was so used to little girls she was joining in the conversation with animation.
Marley wandered over to the corner table to join his parents and Hendrix. She could see Pres urging Delilah to take a breath and say goodbye.
Wear that suit the next time I see you. I want you in my mouth just like that. – Cassie.
Was it too much? She wasn’t sure. It was true though. They hadn’t had a lot of time for foreplay. Not when they were both so desperate for him to be inside of her every time they were alone together.
But she did want to taste him. To please him.
The thought of it made a blush steal up her chest.
When she turned to look at him this time, he was smirking. He glanced over and gave her the dirtiest look.
“You ready to pay?” the cashier asked. She blinked the thought of Presley’s body out of her mind, trying to concentrate on the poor woman in front of her.
“Yes, thanks.” She handed the check over, and passed over some cash. This was about the only place in town that didn’t take card. But she kind of liked it. Liked that it stayed old fashioned and untouched.
Even if she did have to remember to go to an ATM every time she came here.
“Okay,” she said, walking back to the table. “We’re good to go.”
“I’ll see you at class,” Delilah called out. “And when you come over to dinner.”
“You will.”
“And you can do my hair,” Delilah said, as though she was offering Cassie a treat.
“Sure.” Cassie laughed.
