Page 68 of Accidental Theirs
“It’s all I’ve got.”
“Fine. Vodka and orange juice, if you’ve got it.”
She smirks at me. “A screwdriver. You’re old.”
I groan. “Don’t remind me.” I pause. “If you’re saying I was different tonight, so were you.”
“Was I?” She doesn’t seem concerned, pouring a hefty amount of vodka in a glass and then filling it with ice and orange juice.
She doesn’t make one for herself.
“Mhm. You were leaning against me, all touchy. Allflirty.”
She giggles. “Don’t like the tables being turned?”
“Didn’t say I didn’t like it. Made me kind of nervous, around your father.”
“Are you really afraid of him?” She looks up at me with curiosity.
I huff. “Afraid isn’t the word I would use.”
She grins. “You really are. That’s so funny. Daddy wouldn’t hurt a fly.”
I once saw him break a guy’s nose just for hitting on Yvonne, but I don’t tell Olivia that.
“I’m notafraid,I’d just rather not have my face broken.”
“Thenhe can’t find out.”
“Can’t find out what?” I frown at her, and she laughs a little.
“Is that why you didn’t want to do it again?”
She turns and opens the freezer, turning back around to put a pint of ice cream down on the counter.
“Not exactly.”
“Then why?” She pouts, her bottom lip pink and inviting. “Don’t you think I’m pretty?”
“Don’t be stupid.”
She scoffs. “You really know how to talk to women.”
I groan. “I don’t know how to talk toyou. You’re forbidden. Off-limits.”
“A little girl?”
“That’s right.”
“Is that why you called me that when your fingers were in my?—”
I stare at her, mouth open. “Olivia! What’s gotten into you?”
She laughs, throwing her head back.
Fuck, she’s beautiful. And she knows it. Dangerous.
“You act like I was some blushing virgin before.”
