“Yeah. It’s been quite a morning.”
I folded my fingers around his cock and kissed his ear. Children. “Yeah, it has.”
* * * *
Later, over dinner, I told Wills about what had happened at Carnations and Roses and Orchids, Oh My.
“And you think the girl was involved?”
“Yeah.”
“It could be,” he agreed. “It’s a juvenile-type prank.”
“I felt sorry for the owner. He bent over backwards trying to make things right, but y’know, he didn’t really seem surprised. Maybe this has happened before. How many customers has he lost because of his daughter?”
“Not my concern. When I think of how miserable we both were because of the little witch…” The cold, flat look was on his face.