Single Daddy To Go: A Holiday Single Dad Romance by Adams S.C

Author:Adams, S.C.
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-12-18T16:00:00+00:00

10

Rob

The Annual Fair is going to be a fucking nightmare. I can already tell. My driver pulls up to the curb and opens the door of the black town car for me.

“Thanks Umberto,” I grunt. “I’ll probably only be here for an hour or so.”

Umberto nods, tipping his black cap discreetly.

“Of course, Sir. I’ll wait right around the corner. Just call when you need me.”

I step out onto the sidewalk. Fuck, fuck, fuck. This is totally not my scene. There are dozens of well-dressed parents streaming into the school wearing glittery gowns and penguin suits. This is a fucking day care event, for crying out loud. Why are they dressed to the nines?

But that’s how it is in Manhattan, especially in the ritzier areas. People want to one-up one another and show off how much they have, even if it’s something as humble as a school benefit. Thus, the women dripping with diamonds, and men in formal tuxedos. Me? I’m in a black suit with a white shirt. Dressed-up but not over the top.

My mood darkens even more when I catch sight of Meredith Petersen. She’s a woman who came onto me non-stop when I was single, and even more so when I was married. After news about my divorce went public, Meredith double downed and has been leaving me messages at work with lots of not-so-subtle hints about “catching up” and “grabbing a night cap together.” Bullshit. That woman wants my money and will stop at nothing to get it.

Fortunately, tonight she’s hanging on to some old geezer’s arm and laughing merrily into his face. The woman must have found new prey. Good. I don’t want to fend off her advances in front of both my daughter and hers.

I stalk towards the entrance of the school, which today is festooned in red and black balloons, the official school colors of Ladybug Tots. Fuck. What preschool has school colors? My eyes glance over the sight inside, which makes my heart drop. Adults, standing around with champagne glasses in their hands, laughing and chatting as children dressed in their party-clothes scamper about. This could be a bar mitzvah except the stakes are much higher: who’s going to outdo whom when it comes to donating the most money?

I’m just about to head off to the bar they’ve set up over in one corner, when suddenly a vision appears. Oh shit! It’s Ally. She’s impossibly gorgeous in a pink gown that reveals without being too revealing. Her enormous bust is demure in a sweetheart neckline, and the dress hangs all the way to her ankles, showing off perfectly pedicured pink toenails in glittery sandals. She’s insanely beautiful and this fundraiser just got ten times better.

“Hi Mr. Lockhart,” she murmurs, coming close. “Glad you could make it.”

My eyes gleam at her.

“I’m glad I made it too, now that you’re here.”

She laughs merrily.

“I’ve been here the whole day setting up,” she says. “It’s part of being a pre-school teacher, you know. Folding paper napkins and making sure we have enough red Solo cups.

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