Page 432 of Unexpected Ever After


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Etienne continues to possess and overwhelm my senses.

My body begins to tremble on the precipice of pleasure.

“Daddy,” I whimper.

The solid rumble of his satisfied chuckle sends a shockwave of pleasure through me again.

Slowly, he pulls his fingers from my still-pulsing pussy. Smiling, he licks them clean with a satisfied hum and whispers into my ear, “The sweetest little girl I’ve ever tasted.”

Etienne curls me tightly against his chest and rocks me gently for several moments, allowing me to continue to bask in the pleasure he’d given me.

The rest of the afternoon goes by in a relaxed haze. I don’t give the coloring book or my stalker another thought. Instead, I give my lecture on photography during the Civil War to my class and begin planning next week’s lectures. I also give serious thought to what appetizers I want to order tonight.

Etienne and I are soon walking hand-in-hand across the resort’s chilly, nearly empty parking lot. Pumpkin spice season has truly arrived. I’m grateful Daddy told me to grab a jacket before we left.

When we get to our usual table, Fawn is the only one there and is already coloring a picture filled with kittens.

“Behave yourself,” Etienne says sternly as he helps me pull off my cozy fleece jacket. He drops a kiss on the tip of my nose. “I’ll be at the bar if you need me.”

I nod.

He smiles at Fawn. “Try to keep her out of trouble.”

Fawn laughs. “I will.”

We watch as he walks to the bar and makes himself comfortable.

“Why’s your Daddy staying?” Fawn asks. “Is he meeting Marcus?”

“Yes.”

Fawn blushes and plays with the end of her ponytail. Even though she’s never confided in me, you don’t have to be a detective to work out she’s attracted to the Daddy Detective. And I’m pretty sure he’s interested in her as well.

“But—” Sighing deeply, I drop onto the bench before launching into the story of the discovered coloring book. The only details I skip are about the naughty way Daddy got me to relax in his office before my class. “Clearly, it’s not a random person. He knows things about me. Etienne and Marcus think he’s seen us here on Wednesday.”

The two Daddies also suggested it could be someone from the club I sometimes attend, but I purposely don’t give out a lot of personal information while there, not to mention it’s unlikely someone would travel over a hundred miles to stalk me. Pinetree is a small town, and it isn’t inconceivable for someone here to discover where I work—or live.

“Really?” she squeaks, frantically looking around the room.

I nod.

We’re interrupted by Tony coming over to take our order with a smile. “What can I get you girls this evening?”

“A hot black tea with lemon, please,” I say.

“No cocktail tonight?” he asks, sounding surprised.

“Not tonight.”

“Well, I’ll try the rum-spiced pumpkin latte,” Fawn tells him.

“And can we also have orders of the mac and cheese balls and nachos?" As I place the rest of my order, my stomach growls.

“And some mozzarella sticks too, please,” Fawn pipes up excitedly.

As soon as he walks away, I turn to Fawn. “It’s been a week and a half since I got the last text, so I figured it was just a prank or wrong number. It totally creeps me out that he could be watching me right now and most likely has been for a while.”

Fawn grabs hand, giving it a comforting squeeze.

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