“Nope. I don’t want another Daddy. I’m done with Daddies. Forever. I’ll just be on my own and that way I won’t have to be disappointed again.”
“Really? Because I think… well, never mind. My Daddy tells me sometimes I talk too much.”
“No, what were you going to say?”
Sadie bit her lip before answering. “Well, that Mr. Brock sure is handsome and he has such Daddy energy. Don’t you think so?”
“I guess I’ve never thought of him that way before.”
But the truth of it was, she had. A lot of times, especially when she was alone in bed at night. Especially when she was touring and Richard was absent, and she knew Brock was in the next room and she would have to pretend her mind wasn’t going to naughty places.
Nope, she was not going to think of Brock that way. He was her bodyguard, the one man she could really depend on. And Brock saw her as a responsibility. He wasn’t even interested in her that way. Was he?