Elena rolled over, grinning. “I know. It’s adorable.”
As she sauntered off, victorious, Elena poked her head from the kitchen, wiping her hands on a dish towel. “How’d it go?”
“What? It’s a compliment!”
He put the book down. “Someone who laughs at my bad jokes,” he said. “Someone who doesn’t mind when I leave my socks on the floor. Someone brave enough to tell me when I’m wrong.”
Mia just shrugged, her cheeks pink. “It’s true. He’s precise.” 246. Dad Crush
“Relax. She’s not in love with you , Leo. She’s in love with the idea of a man who is safe, and kind, and fixes things. You’re the prototype. She’s just practicing.”
Leo closed his book. “My… type?”
Leo sighed. “Go to your room.”