“I'll have to find a way to ease him into understanding where I come from, and then pray he accepts it better than the others who have found out.
A knock at the door draws my attention just as I finish settling into a pair of sexy pajamas I hope pique Kade's interest. Ember called earlier to see if she could borrow a dress from my closet, so I guess she's here to collect.
When I swing open the door, my greeting smile turns to fear. I'd know a Fed anywhere, and this guy has it tattooed on his forehead. Clean-shaved, sexy but militant hair, a charming but authoritative grin, and a rigid, dominant posture that seals the deal.
"What did he do?" I groan, cursing my father silently.
He laughs momentarily, but it turns into a sharp breath when his eyes scale up and down the length of my body, settling on my exposed inch of stomach for a minute, and then they ride back up to my cleavage.
"Damn. Not what I was expecting," he murmurs to himself, seeming a little breathless.
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