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He curses and I scramble off of his lap. I forgot that we were in the middle of the kitchen and that we’re not alone here.
Oh god, what if his driver saw all of that? What if he heard us?
“It’s my aunt,” Davis says with a sigh. “I should take this. She’ll only call back.”
I nod, my hands smoothing over the skirt of my dress.
“I’m going to take a shower,” I tell him and he nods.
“I’ll come find you,” he promises and I nod, turning and fleeing to the safety of the bathroom.
I know that I won’t have long before he comes to find me and I hurry into the bathroom, turning on the shower before I stare at my flushed reflection in the mirror.
I grin at myself. I should probably be scared or freaking out that I just let a man that I barely know see me half naked or touch me like that, but I’m not. Instead, all I can think about is what he could have in store for me next.
SIX
Davis
Izzy is taking a shower and I know that she needs some time alone to process everything that has happened between us so I leave her alone in the bedroom and go to find Max.
He’s in his office and he stands as I walk in.
“Sir?”
“We need to deal with my cousin. Clark is making threats against me and my girl. I want him out of the apartment within the week. I’d also like you to keep an eye on him. Make sure that he doesn’t come around here or around my girl.”
“Yes, sir.”
Max is an ex-navy SEAL so I know that he’ll be able to handle keeping Clark in check.
I nod, turning and making my way back to the bedroom. Izzy isn’t in the shower and I peek my head into the closet, wondering if she’s having trouble finding her things. She’s not there though.
Panic and concern hit me and I turn, running back through the apartment in search of my baby girl. She couldn’t have gotten far. If she had tried to take the elevator, then Max would have seen and stopped her so that means that she has to be here still.
I jog into the living room and the sound of pots and pans banging together draws my attention.
“Shoot,” Izzy mutters as she splashes water and suds onto her shirt.
“You don’t have to do the dishes. Mary can get those tomorrow,” I tell her, taking the pan out of her hand.
“I wanted to help.”
“You don’t need to help with chores,” I tell her. “I want to take care of you. I want to spoil you.”
She blushes and I grin, gripping her wide hips and boosting her up onto the kitchen counter. She’s wearing a thin cotton nightgown and I stare at the spaghetti straps. It would be so easy to break them, to push them and the rest of the fabric down.
“I have something else that we could do though,” I tell her, stepping between her thighs.
“Yeah?” She asks, excitement and nerves swirling in her pretty blue eyes.
“Uh huh,” I murmur and I bite back a groan when I see her tongue come out to swipe across her lips.
“I want to play with you, baby girl, but we need to talk first.”
“About what, Daddy?” She asks, softly and hearing her call me that name has my balls drawing up tight.
She rubs her tits against my chest as I step closer to her and I bite back a groan. This girl is killing me. My cock weeps at the contact of her body on mine and I can’t wait to sink into her tight hole and pop that cherry that I know she’s been keeping just for me, but we need to get something straight first.
