Daddy’s Little Waitress Part 2
(This is a continuation so see part one for the complete story) George rapped his thumbs against the steering wheel to the radio while he hummed a familiar song on the radio. He turned his Lexus out of his Hartford office and onto the busy highway. He couldn’t wait to get home for a weekend alone with his daughter. Ever since their first encounter two weeks ago, things had been very quiet in the Larson household. It wasn’t so much awkward as it was unsure. Neither one of them knew what to do next nor if there would be any further action between the two of them. She was pleasant and still happy around her father but things just seemed to be resonating in a quiet lull. George had been going back and forth in …