Penny was great at reading to Scarlett. She changed her voices depending on the characters, which always made Scarlett giggle. But tonight, it had just put Scarlett fast asleep.
“You’re better at that than I am,” I said.
She looked up. “At reading? I highly doubt that.” She closed the book but still continued to stroke Scarlett’s hair.
“At reading out loud. The voices you make.”
For a moment she looked embarrassed. “What, you like my suave thief voice?” she said deeply.
I laughed. “Not as much as your princess voice.”
She smiled. “Well that’s good. Or else I’d be worried about what kind of kinky things you were into.”
“Nothing quite that kinky.” I walked into the room and pulled my shirt off over my head. I forced myself not to smile when I caught her staring at me undressing. Such
