“That’s true. I’ll try to think that way.”
She knew he was trying to appease her but kept her mouth shut.
“Do you have the pictures here?” Jace asked.
She shook her head. “No. They’re at home.”
Mack pressed a kiss to her temple. “Let’s look at them later.”
“Okay. Should I go back to my room?”
“Yes. For another hour or so, then we’ll head home,” Jace said.
“Okay.”
Kaylin sat down at her desk and leaned back. She thought back to the last several months and couldn’t think of one thing she saw that would get her in trouble. Since she’d been with the men, she hadn’t been alone, except for a few minutes when that guy came in. Even before then, the guys had been protective.
“Are you ready?” Jace said from the doorway.
Her eyes jerked to him. How long had she been sitting in a daze? She scrambled up and put her things away, except for the book she was reading.
“I’m ready.”
Jace stopped her in the doorway. “Hey, I don’t want you to worry about this. We won’t let anything happen to you.”
She wrapped her arms around his waist and smiled up at him. “I already knew that, Daddy. I was just trying to think of something I saw or did that would make someone mad.”
“We’ll figure it out eventually. Let’s get home and make dinner.”
“Can we go to bed early tonight?”
“Are you tired, honey?”
She shook her head. “No. I need my daddies.”
“Fuck, woman. All you have to do is look at me, and I get hard, but when you say shit like that, I want to tear your clothes off and fuck the shit out of you.”
She felt a shiver of awareness skitter down her spine. Her finger slid up and down his chest. “I wouldn’t mind that, Daddy.”
“Babe, you keep it up, and we’ll be having a late dinner.”
“Is that a bad thing?” she asked.
“What’s going on?” Mack asked.
“Our little is playful tonight,” Jace said.
Mack’s eyebrows rose. “Really? As her daddies, we’ll have to play with her, so she doesn’t feel neglected.”
She giggled but tried to look serious. “I agree.”
Mack grinned, bent, and threw her over his shoulder, making her squeal. “Let’s go.”
She slapped his ass. “Daddy.”
She screamed when he slapped hers back but harder.
“That’s mean,” she said.