"Nah, it's a fine date." Sitting up, he glanced at Tara. "Now little miss, are you ready to be put to bed?"
She shook her head, but the yawn that came after told a different story. Amused, Wilson moved over to gently lift her from George's lap, patting his knee in the process.
"I'm going to nip off and put her to sleep. Meet me in the bedroom? And keep that outfit on." Winking, he headed to Tara's room.