Page 24 of I.S.O Daddy

But jeez was he hot.

Way too hot for her.

abbielittle

That’s really you? Omg.

jettcarver83

Who else would it be?

abbielittle

You’re sure you’re not a catfish?

jettcarver83

…I don’t know what that means.

She laughed. Poor guy.

jettcarver83

Your turn. Let me see you.

She took a deep breath as she scrolled through her photos to find her favorite selfie. With her lip between her teeth, she stared at it. She felt her best in it. She was wearing a pink top with her hair in space buns, pink lipgloss and light blue eyeliner. And she had a rhinestone glued under her eye. Maybe it was a bit much, but she felt good in it. Cute.

That day, she’d felt her most beautiful and she’d taken a million selfies to remember it. She was glad she did now.

She sent the photo, and threw her phone, not wanting to read his reply.

Grabbing Ottie, she held him tightly again. “Oh, God. What if he thinks I’m hideous?”

Her phone vibrated, and she shook her head. Nope. She didn’t want to read whatever he had to say.

But slowly, her fingers inched toward her phone.

jettcarver83

You’re the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen.

Alright. That did it.

She was officially dreaming.

Or she was dead.

She was definitely dead. Because no one, other than her brother, and he didn’t count, had ever called her beautiful.

No one.

jettcarver83

I can’t stop staring. My God. Maybe this was a bad idea. You need someone pretty like you. You’ll make me look like an ogre.

She smiled to herself, shaking her head. Silly man.

abbielittle

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