She looked up at him. “I don’t suppose the way I dress could cause this, could it? “I don’t suppose the way I dress could cause this, could it? Whose?”
She shrugged. She rolled over and willed her body to fall asleep before she gave into the overwhelming urge to touch herself. Until, after an aching age, Dani’s face twisted into a smile, and she let out a bitter laugh. “What? She was sure she could slip into bed and nobody would be any the wiser come morning. Why does it bother you so much how I dress, Dad?”
He spread his arms wide. “No, that’s crazy. He didn’t really think about her that way. Perhaps she would wake up soon and it will have been a strange dream. Apparently they didn’t need to stay together for Dani though. His chest was inches away from her own, and it was rising rapidly with his breathing.
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