Page 55 of Sin Bin Daddies

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I just had insane, toe-curling, mind-melting sex with Leo. And now?Now, I’m horny as hell for Ford.

I throw on a pair of soft pajama shorts and an oversized T-shirt, rubbing my hair with a towel as I collapse onto the couch.

I need to clear my fucking head.

I grab my phone, order a pizza, and press play on a familiar show. The intro music fills the room, comforting, easy—the perfect distraction.

Sunny stretches beside me, his big golden head resting on my lap. I scratch behind his ears, sighing.

I should be satisfied, relaxed, maybe even regretting having sex with Leo.

Instead, my body is wound tight, my skin still buzzing, my thoughts tangled in dark green eyes and a voice that called me angel like he meant it.

Fuck.

I text my brother.

>> Everything okay?

A second later, his reply pops up.

>> Miss you, Mads.

I smile, heart squeezing.

>> Miss you too.

His reply comes fast.

>> Need me to fly over and kick someone’s ass yet?

I laugh. If only he knew.

I’m about to reply when there’s a knock at the door.

I blink.

How the hell could the pizza be here so fast?

I push up from the couch and open the door?—

And freeze.

It’s not the pizza guy.

It’s Ford.

His gaze flicks down, slow and assessing, taking in my bare legs, my damp hair.

“You’re still wet,” he mutters.

I swallow. “Yeah. I’m air drying.”

He nods once, like he’s forcing himself to keep his eyes on my face.

“I, uh—wanted to give you my number,” he says. “For tomorrow.”

“Oh. Yeah. Good idea. Come in.”

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