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“She’ll get lonely,” I whisper as I look up at him with big, round eyes.

He tilts his head slightly, then nods. “I’ll get her a dog. Multiple dogs if she wants. You think she’s more of a Golden Retriever kind of girl or Pit Bull? I’m guessing Pit Bulls are more her style. Her bark is bigger than her bite. She likes to seem tough, but I can tell it’s all a façade.”

I press the palm of my hand to his mouth and start giggling. “Daddy! You. Are. Insane.”

“Maybe. But you still love me, yeah?”

Shaking my head, I flop against his chest again and sigh. “Daddy, I want to live with you. But I need to talk to Paisley. I don’t want her to feel like I’m ditching her or anything. We’ve lived together since our first day of college.”

“You’ll miss not seeing her every day,” he says thoughtfully.

I nod. “I think so.”

“She can move in with us. She’d be safer here on the estate anyway. She can have the guest suite on the other side of the house. All of the rooms are soundproofed anyway.”

My heart pounds, and I’m about two seconds away from jumping this man’s bones. He will literally do anything to make me happy. I could ask for a castle in Ireland, and I think he’d have us on a jet tomorrow to go pick one out.

“Can I talk to Paisley about all of this?”

“Of course, baby. Just know that whatever happens, you and I are living together. I’ll move into that townhouse if I have to.”

A smile spreads so wide my cheeks hurt. He told me he wouldn’t give me any space, and he meant it.

“Okay, Daddy.”

His cock throbs against my bottom, sending a zing of electricity right to my pussy. I grind against him and moan softly as his cock rolls against my clit.

“Is my girl feeling needy?”

I nod and wiggle against him again. “Yes. I’ve been thinking about you all day.”

He groans and slides his fingers into my hair, tugging slightly. “Thinking naughty thoughts? I should have known you’d be a dirty girl. The feeling’s mutual, though. I couldn’t stop thinking about the taste of your pussy and how tight it was around my cock.”

A soft whimper escapes, and I angle my head so I can kiss his cheek. First, I kiss, then I nip, getting rewarded with a rougher tug on my scalp.

“Get on your knees, baby,” he commands.

With his help, I slide down to the soft floor, kneeling before him. He stares at me with half-lidded eyes, his index finger running gentle circles around my cheek.

“Fuck, I like you like this. On your knees in front of me, looking so damn needy for my cock. Is that what you need, baby? My cock in your pretty mouth?”

I slide my hands up his thighs and bring them together over his bulge. It jumps under my touch. “Uh-huh.”

“Take off the shirt,” he commands quietly.

Since it’s the only thing I’m wearing, as soon as I lift it over my head, I’m left naked before him. And he’s still fully clothed in his black suit. It’s an interesting feeling. He can see every flaw, every scar, every single thing I hate about myself. His sparkling gaze flickers with heat and hunger. I’m the one who’s naked and on my knees, but he’s the one who’s looking at me like I’m a goddess.

“Who do you belong to, Chloe?”

My fingers tremble as I start to unbuckle his belt. “You, Daddy. Only you.”

He slowly nods. “That’s right, baby. And I’m going to protect you. Protect you from all your pain, past and present. No one hurts my girl. Do you understand me? Not one fucking person on this earth gets to hurt my girl and live.”

It’s like he’s conveying a secret message, but I’m too focused on getting his cock out to think about it.

“Yes, Daddy. I know you’ll keep me safe. Always.”

His hand roughly cups my chin. “Always, Chloe.”

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