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Jahleel let loose a laugh. “That girl’s a pistol.”
“Yes, she is.”
“And you love her for it.”
Bebe’s grin widened. “It’s like watching your heart beat. I would do anything for her.”
“You’re a great mom.”
“Thank you.” She met his gaze. “And thank you for what you said to her. She doesn’t always show her hurt so easily. Sometimes I forget she’s only seven.”
“She probably wants to be tough like you.” Bebe had taken many hits in life and still exuded a peace and strength that baffled him. But it also made him want the same thing for his life. Could he deal with his father just as peacefully?
“Ha. I’m a cream puff.”
“Nah, more like a prickly pear.” He winked.
“Way to charm a girl, Jahleel.”
He shivered. She was the only person who made his wholename sound so melodic. He actually preferred it when she used his full name, although he’d never admit it aloud. “I have my moments.”
A laugh burst free from her lips, her hair curtaining her face. She tucked it back behind her ear. “You’ve got jokes, for sure.”
“Anything to see you smile.” Because the transformation on her face was breathtaking. Light shined forth brighter than any Christmas lights. He couldn’t look away if he wanted to. And he totally didn’t.
A blush stained Bebe’s cheeks, and she fiddled with her napkin and empty plate.
“When’s the last time you had a good laugh, Bebe?”
“Hope makes me laugh.”
“That I can believe, but I mean with adults. When you’re not so worried about presenting a good front.”
“I...” She shrugged. “Who knows, Jay. Life’s been rough these past three years. Longer, really.”
“Well, it’s a good thing we’re going to have fun on our date.”
“Oh, really?”
“Yes, ma’am. Be prepared.” He winked while his mind raced forward.
What could he do to ensure it was the best date she’d ever had? Because Bebe Gordon deserved the best.
Chapter
TEN
Bebe reached for her cell as she shifted the grocery bags in her hand. “Hello?”
“Hey, baby girl. How are you?”
“Hi, Dad.” Her cheeks pushed upward. She loved talking with her father. “I’m just walking in the door with the groceries. Give me a sec.”
“Sure.”
“I’ll take it, Mama.”
“Thanks, Hope.”
