Double Daddy Trouble

“Dude, you look hot.”

“I look like a hooker,” I responded.

“I feel like that is what we are going for. How else am I going to ensure you get laid tonight. Let me guess, it's been about six years since the last time?”

“Noooo,” I retorted. “Maybe,” I finished with when Savannah raised one of her blonde brows at me.

“You just remember this the next time you have a date. I’m going to make you wear a loincloth and blue eyeshadow.”

A knock on the door stopped our banter. I wrung my hands nervously.

“I don’t think I can do this,” I finally said.

Savannah came up to me and put both hands on either shoulder. I could tell I was in for a pep talk.

“Hey, you can do this. You are an amazing lady. Hawk would be so lucky if he finds a way into your panties. That being said, I will plan to stay here for the night,” she added with a wink.

“Now go and open that door before I do it for you.”

I took a steadying breath, attempted to adjust the girls from popping out of place one last time and then left my bedroom to answer the door.

“Holy Fuck,” Hawk said looking me up and down when I answered the door.

“Mommy looks pretty, huh?” Emma said as Hawk walked in.

“Yes she does,” Hawk said as his eyes walked the line of my body again.

He didn’t look that bad himself in his tight button up shirt and jeans. He was, however, looking a lot more casual then I was.

“It’s too much,” I said fiddling with a curl of my hair.

“Hell, no. It’s perfect.”

“Language,” I warned with a smile and a nod of my head to Em.

“Oh, sorry. I might have to work on that.”

“Ready,” he added holding out an arm to me.

I forgot how chivalrous he could be. I blushed a little before turning to kiss Em. Turning back around, I took a deep breath and held his arm as we left the apartment.

The drive was pretty quiet. It didn’t escape my attention that Hawk kept looking my way. It was like electricity flowing between us. I couldn’t help myself; I hiked up my skirt just a little more and let my legs fall slightly apart as I sat in his leather BMW.

I watched his eyes trail my movement and then land back on me. I gave a shy smile and bit my lip. I was already getting aroused just from his hungry green eyes looking back at me.

He licked his lips and reached out for my hand. I happily gave it over. The euphoric tension it was creating as we rolled our hands in the others made me feel like a teenager all over again.

We pulled into the parking lot of a fancy little Italian restaurant that used to be our favorite. I smiled at all the memories we had there.

We sat down at a small table in the corner.

“Doesn’t look like it’s changed at all,” Hawk said looking around the place.

“You’ve chang

ed though,” I said setting my eyes on him.

“I have?” He asked genuinely surprised.