Chapter 9
“Wow, you look... I mean, wow!”
Nanette held his gaze, though he could barely restrain himself from staring at the low V of her dark blue dress, where fabric gave way to cleavage. Her breasts had never been his favourite part (he’d always considered himself a leg man) but she must have got herself a new push-up b*a or something. Something. And she must have wanted him to look, or else why would she be standing in a foot of snow with her winter coat wide open and no scarf to block his view? Ha-ha! Check and mate.
“What about me, Daddy? Look at my pretty dress that I wore!”
When Laura couldn’t get the zipper down on her coat, Danny shifted his focus to his girl. “Let’s see. Oh, wow! What a perfect dress for Valentine’s Day. It’s got hearts all over it! Did Mom buy that for yo
