Seven Year Itch
“How come Papa didn’t come home?” Button asked in a panicky voice.
Craig rubbed his face. He hadn’t slept a wink. His heart was leaden. His stomach was flipping. What was he going to tell his son? Craig was sick with worry. He’d gone over the scene from the Dunn Brothers’ corporate Christmas party over and over in his head.
“Craig, you tell such hilarious stories,” Kim said leaning into his arm, her breasts warm and lush.
“I hear ‘em and I tell ‘em,” the big blonde m