My daughter frowned and then the camera got close to her face again. It looked like she was trying to see something on the screen of her phone. Whispering again, she exclaimed, "You don't have a shirt on, daddy."
"Oh," I said, suddenly embarrassed. I tilted my phone up instinctively, so she could only see my face. Then I added, "Uh, I'll go grab one."
"You don't have to. I don't care," Olivia said, shaking her head. She had pulled the phone back so I could see her entire face again. I felt oddly bummed that she didn't give me another show of her teenage t**s. f*****g hell, what was wrong with me? My daughter hiccupped and then said quietly, "It's not like I've never seen you topless before."
That was true. But somehow the way she worded it made me squirm a little. Guys usually weren't r
