"Thank you, Second Brother, for teaching my brother how to street dance." The little girl giggled and bowed after Flynn Lynch gave her a little push.
"How are you going to thank me?" he asked lazily.
The little girl's eyes darted around before she beckoned to him. "Second Brother, crouch down. Quick, quick."
She was probably the only person in the world who dared to order him around like that.
And yet, he obediently crouched down.
The little girl lunged forward, wrapping him in a soft hug. She pressed her little cheek against his and gave his face a big smack of a kiss. "A sweet kiss is my thank-you gift. Please accept it, Second Brother."
He was startled for a moment, then a slight smile touched his lips as he pinched her small face. "You call this a thank-you? You're clearly just taking advantage of me."
