They completed the outfit perfectly, and I raced downstairs as the tell tale glow of headlights turned into the driveway. I was standing in the dining area watching the door as it opened and closed, my arms crossed under my breasts, wearing as severe a look as I could possibly muster with my heart thumping as it was.
Sandy closed and locked the door behind her, not having seen me yet. When she turned she stopped dead as I tapped my foot at her.
"Coach Dalton. I'm glad you're here. I have a bone to pick with you."
I saw her fight back a smile, settling for a knowing smirk. "Really, and what exactly is that, Mrs. Pierson?"
I lifted my chin, putting an air of haughtiness in my voice that would have made Renee Perry blush. "I am entirely dissatisfied with the way you are playing my daughte
