Grace Coleman's POV
I pick up the phone and check the messages, smiling because Nath wants to see me.
"He has a daughter, remember."
I know.
I never forget that for a moment. It doesn't make me like him any less, nor does it stop me from going crazy and becoming addicted to seeing him.
Nath: My goddess from hell... shall we meet today? Dinner? A glass of wine? And gaze into those eyes.
I laugh like a fool.
He’s very clever at suggesting dates; I've had such a good time on all of them. Yes, we've had many, and it's all Daf's fault. She's too busy being the number-one cake seller, and I get bored.
Covering for Elias isn’t as fun; he just watches movies with me. Nathan doesn’t take us out when we pretend to go out.
Those are excuses; I like going out with Nath, and that’s the end of
