Josie POV
I should have woken up in my double-sized bed alone and miserable. Conan’s finger forming little circles on my arm brought me to crushing reality. I slept in my boss’s bed last night!
Or was this part of the dream I was sure I had last night?
“Daddy!” A small hand hammered on the door.
Not a dream!
I bolted free from Conan’s embrace. I slapped a hand over my mouth to keep in the gasp.
A grin toyed at Conan’s face. “Relax, the door’s locked.”
“That doesn’t help. I need to get out of here,” I hissed.
“It’s not even eight yet,” he protested.
Was he serious? His daughter was on the other end of the door, and he was worried about the time.
He chuckled. “Fine, I’ll get rid of her, okay.”
“Thank you,” I said through gritted teeth.
Conan climbed out of the bed, He marched
