42
SCARLETT
SOME TIME LATER…“Get back here, little girl!”
Oh God, that tone of voice meant I was in trouble.
“You’d better show yourself right now, Scarlett May, so I can f**k the naughty right out of you.”
I crouched lower. The twins were safely sleeping in their nursery, and Auntie Summer sat reading in the living room in case they woke. We had at least another hour before that happened.
Now that we were married, with two beautiful boys, we refused to let the spark between us go out. Playing chase when we had a sitter was one way we kept the passion strong. I ran, he chased, and when he caught me we had our special Daddy-Scarlett time.
Hide and seek was my forte, but today I didn’t feel like waiting. I ran out from behind the stack of hay bales so he could catch me.
“Big mistake!
