Veterans Day Daddy by Flora Ferrari

I’m only in town for the weekend – in and out for the Veterans Day Parade
At least that was my plan…
Until her.
We shouldn’t have met.
We shouldn’t have this kind of chemistry.
And we certainly shouldn’t be doing what we both want to do so, so bad.
One look at her hourglass figure and that rotund booty of hers and I’m standing at attention…in more ways than one.
But it’s a different kind of look that matters the most to me. The way my little daughter looks up to her like she’s exactly the kind of female role model she’s been longing for for all these years.
But there’s another look that matters too…the one her dad’s giving us. I think he knows. And I know I shouldn’t be doing what I’m doing with my best friend’s daughter.
I should be shipping off, but all I can think about is making her my # 1 mission…forever. All rules and regulations are out the window now. I’m going to strategize on the only thing that matters…winning her heart, regardless of the ensuing battle that’s coming with my brother-in-arms…her dad.