Carl
I got up early to prepare breakfast, I couldn’t sleep well with everything that happened the previous day, or perhaps I was just excited to see Riley today.
I freshened up and went downstairs to prepare breakfast, making eggs and toast while listening for when Riley will come down.
Probably anticipating what she would wear today.
Fuck, Carl!
I shook the thought off my mind, I needed to remind myself every second that Riley was still seventeen and my best friend’s daughter who was left under my care.
I set the table, and before I could turn to call her, I heard her come down.
I blinked at the sight of Riley. She was dressed in a pale sweater and dark jeans, exposing nothing, which was the first. Her damp curls tucked behind her ears, and she quietly sat on the dining chair.
“Mo
