Chapter 20. Harder, Daddy!

KEIRA’S POV

Clint and I agreed on a suitable time he would come to pick me up for our night out. He had texted he was close five minutes ago and I was expecting to hear a honk outside anytime soon.

I was dressed in my usual outfit- skinny jeans and a pretty black blouse. Though it would have been fun to go all out with pretty dresses and more makeup, it was also relaxing to do something a little more down low. I had paired my outfit with stylish black, heeled boots.

I heard the long-awaited car honk outside and snatched my purse, giving myself one last look in the mirror before stepping out.

Clint leaned on his car with his arms crossed, his gaze so intensely focused on me, it made me blush.

"You look amazing," he said as he assessed me. He was not doing anything- he had not even touched me and still, I felt like he touched me everywhere. And I wanted him to.

"I look amazing every other day," I countered with a smug smile.

"I know. I just ne