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Family dinner by the fire during winter, coordinated outfits for Addie and me at Crew’s games, vacations, snuggles in the early morning, and more love than either of us thought possible.

If there’s one thing my childhood taught me, it’s to appreciate what you have. Whether small or big, less or more, it’s the quality that matters.

For me, my rusted butterfly trinket was exactly that, and I could only ever dream that what was once special to me then would be nothing in comparison to what matters to me now.

Them.

My Suburban Daddy and the Queen of Emerald City.

I’ve sent Crew a text of thanks after each delivery, but today, I decide to do something better. First, I need to make sure he’s home to get it.

Any idea if my favorite Briggs babes are home?

Tenley Graves

Actually…we just left their house. Addie’s going to Hil’s tonight. And now Apollo is screaming in the back of my car. Speaking of…how’s your dessert?

Are you the reason behind all these surprises?

Please say no.

Tenley Graves

I’m honored you’d think so, but nope. It’s all him.

He’s sweet…

Tenley Graves

Oh, COME ON. Enough of the PG version. Give me some rated R.

….

I want him so bad.

Tenley Graves

Nope. Not good enough.

Okay. She asked for it…

My pussy is crying for his dick!

Tenley Graves

Woot woot! That’s the spirit! Now, whatever you have planned…take the risk. Full send, doctor friend. It’s time to launch past the friend zone.

Past the friend zone? After these gifts, I have every intention to. But first, I’ve got some plans to make.

I was two very anti-climactic plans deep before finally deciding that showing up was my best option. My only option.

I could have taken the easy route and called a carrier to deliver my gift, but that would mean missing out on Crew’s face when he realizes what it is.

Oh, because I have plans. Big, big plans.

I dressed the part. Sexy and disguised with every intention of staying.

I’m pretty sure I drove on autopilot en route to his house, replaying through my mind all the best-case and worst-case scenarios. I’m stepping out of my comfort zone for sure, realizing there’s no guarantee that I’m judging us correctly.