Chapter 1348

Winona grinned, "Just came to check in on you."

Keaton scowled, clearly annoyed. "You could've at least given me a heads-up."

She laughed, "Oh, please. What, so you could get all dolled up for me?"

Keaton pursed his lips. He was used to looking cool, but right now, he looked like he'd just lost a wrestling match with a raccoon. The last person he wanted to see him like this was, well, anyone-especially a pretty girl.

Winona tilted her head, her bright eyes narrowing as she looked him over.

Keaton squirmed under her gaze, frowning. "What are you staring at?"

She gave her verdict, "Your hair looks like a bird's nest, your shirt's a mess, and man, is that dirt on your face? Mr. Huber, you look absolutely tragic."

She wasn't wrong. Next to her, all stylish and put-together, he looked like he'd just crawled out of a dumpster behind a dive bar.

Keaton glared, lips pressed tight in frustration.

She always knew exactly what to say to push his buttons.

He opened his mouth, searching for a comeback, and finally grumbled, "Getting smacked around by your old man isn't anything to be ashamed of. Who hasn't been spanked as a kid?"

Winona raised an eyebrow. "Maybe as a kid, sure. But you're thirty and still getting your butt kicked!"

Keaton rolled his eyes. "Yeah, well, I'm thirty and proud of it."

Let me take a picture, really capture

picture? Keaton's

photo, I swear-don't think

"Click, click, click."

his protests completely, snapping

was so mad he couldn't even get words

holding her phone up,

few more for a perfect photo

post this, you're totally

face was practically thundercloud-dark now. "If you post that, I swear, I'm done with you.

post them-if you'll have a drink with me. I just cut things off with that jerk Zane for good,

suddenly downcast, Keaton's heart softened, and his tone did too. "You really

"Yup."

"You feeling better?"

She nodded.

pulled two bottles of merlot from her tote bag and

those pictures

request and just said, "Who else would I come to? Elysia's got the kids tonight and Blossom's still at her

would just roast me,"

"I act all high

nearly got wrecked by a douchebag that I,

ladies' man, always know how to

of me,

“You picked the right guy. I'd never

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