I sigh, falling onto my recliner.

"Okay. Now I really think he likes you." Claire says. I give her a look and she raises her hands in defeat.

I shake my head and feel my phone vibrate in my pocket. I take it out and look to see that I have a new text message.

Tell me if you ever want me to wash your car.

I chuckle and text back.

Will do.

Claire snatches my phone and reads it.

"Ooooooooooh! Dad! You got a boyfriend!" She does a little dance and I smile.

"Maybe..." I tease, sticking my tongue out at her.

"Okay, but no doin' the dirty while I'm here, got it?" She asks. I roll my eyes.

"Oh, dear Jesus."