“You’re not my boyfriend, Wild!”
“Really?” I lift my eyebrow ironically.
“Something didn’t bother you when you were the one who kissed me!”
“That was…” she tries to justify herself.
“An accident… Besides, you’re my father’s friend, and I…”
I abruptly pull her toward me.
“Yes,” I agree. “And I’m keeping an eye on you while he’s not around. Stop hiding behind him, sweetheart. After all, we both know you still want…”