Danielle
He laughed. “f**k me, you’re adorable.”
I shoved at his shoulder and slid off his lap, rising to my feet.
“What did I say?” he asked.
“Nothing.”
“Babe. I don’t play that game. Somethin’ crawled up your ass. Tell me what it was.”
“If you must know, you hit a nerve,” I snapped.
“No shit.” He leaned forward, settling his arms on his knees. “How’d I do that?”
I bit my lip and set my wine on one of the side tables. I took a minute to study him and then I decided if he wanted to get to know me, he was gonna get to frickin’ know me. I knew when he did, he’d run as far as he could and never look back. “I’m the baby of the family. I was what could only be described as a surprise. Elliot was ten when my mom found herself pregnant with me, Emily was twelve. They thought they were do
