Page 262 of On A Manhunt: Complete Series

MELLY

Nothing, nothing could be more embarrassing than this moment.

We were caught.

I thought having Daniel’s four brothers peering in the front window had been mortifying, but this was Danny.

The guy I was sleeping with’s son.

The one I dated.

“Melly?” Danny asked.

All I saw was the broad span of Daniel’s back–which was spectacular–and hadn’t known Danny had moved. But him shifting out of the kitchen and into the great room had him getting a side view.

Of me.

Damn Daniel’s open concept log cabin!

I turned my face, held the flannel closed, and gave Danny a smile.

“Hey.”

I was wrong. I was now even more embarrassed.