She’s struggling with the lie, even with just the idea of continuing the lie. But telling her father she hired a ‘sex tutor’ isn’t an option here. I can’t help but take pity on her. Unlike Elizabeth, I have no problem lying. I’m quite good at playing whatever role I need to. Time to put on a show. I slide my hand into hers and give a little squeeze.

Don’t worry, Goose. I’ve got you.

“It’s new. I’m not entirely sure she’s used to the idea yet.” I make sure my tone is wistful and sappy as I lean down and give her a chaste kiss on the temple. “I’m sorry for barging in on your evening. I didn’t realize you had dinner plans, sweetie.” The adorable confusion on her face is priceless. I don’t even have to fake my broad smile.

“I would’ve mentioned it if I thought you were planning on dropping in.” Her tone is clipped. She must be struggling to get into character as my little woman. I’ll help her with that.

“I missed you too much. Couldn’t stay away,” I coo, bringing our interlocked fingers to my lips to kiss the back of her hand. Her skin is smooth and warm against my lips. I remind myself to keep the PDA father-appropriate, despite wondering how those smooth hands would feel wrapped around my cock.

“I tried texting…” I shoot her a knowing glace.

Maybe next time don’t ignore me.

“I didn’t—” she begins, but her father cuts her off.

“I am afraid that is my fault. No phones during family time. A rule of my late wife’s we honor.” At least that explains why she didn’t answer.

“And a good one, I believe. Sometimes being too connected to the entire world makes us lose the connection to those most important to us.” I smile down at Elizabeth in time to see her roll her eyes. Thankfully, Richard didn’t catch it. I’m laying it on a little thick, but her dad seems to be buying it. Plus, it’s always fun messing with my little Goose.

“I didn’t mean to intrude on family time. I should leave you two to your dinner plans.” I stare at Richard, waiting for the offer I know he’ll make.

“Nonsense. The more the merrier. I am sure Beth agrees.” We both turn our attention to her again.

I can see the wheels turning in her head. She’d rather I not stick around all night, but I get the feeling facing questions from her father alone right now isn’t too appealing either.