TRAVIS' P O V
Katrina opened the door of her apartment after my three loud knocks. Looking surprised, she stood at her doorway, her beautiful eyes wide, and red pouty lips parted a bit. I resisted the urge to pull her into a kiss. God, I’ve missed kissing those sweet and luscious lips of her.
My gaze traveled down her body, and despite the fact that she was only wearing a simple house dress, she still managed to look stunning since the garment accentuated her curves in a seductive way.
‘‘Mr. Parker...,’’ she greeted me with a small smile, but before I could return her kind gesture, Joe dashed out and grabbed my legs.
‘‘Daddy!’’ he shouted, clinging to me, and telling me all the things he’d done with Katrina and her friend, the problems he solved, and all the things he didn’t
