Page 24 of Mountain Daddy (Mountain Men #2)

Kendra

Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god.

I stand in front of my mirrored closet doors and overthink my outfit.

My bed is strewn with nearly every piece of clothing I own, as I’ve already tried on every reasonable option.

It’s breakfast. At home.

I grit my teeth and let out a quiet shriek of stress.

If I delay any longer, my dad will come looking for me, making sure I didn’t fall back asleep.

I wish.

I wish falling back asleep was my biggest problem this morning.

But no.

My biggest problem is the fact that I slept with my dad’s best friend.

And we didn’t just sleep together .

We fucked.

In the span of one evening, we did almost everything two people can do.

And, heaven help me, I want to do it all again.