Her expression softens. “Was I too mean to him?”
I shake my head. “You were just the right amount of mean.”
Her lips curve. “I think I’m going to put that on a T-shirt.”
I let my thumbs skim over her cheeks. “You don’t think your face conveys it enough?”
Her eyes widen. “If it wasn’t for this face, you would be beating every woman in Sweet Side off you when we go out.”
I nod in agreement. “You are kinda scary.”
“Damn right I am.” Al leans in to press a kiss to my lips before leaning back to grab the scarf she launched seconds ago.“Now help me make this damn scarf of love so I can give it to you.”