Page 4 of Restless Obsession

But I bet she would be tastier. Fuck, thinking about how sweet she’d be only made the monster between my legs throb. I shifted in my chair as the thought of Lucy’s candy-flavored kisses got me hard. Or harder.

RayOfSunshine: What about you? Do you have a sweet tooth?

DaddyV: Depends.

RayOfSunshine: On?

DaddyV: If you’re sweet or not.

I heard her giggle through the wall, and my head tipped back.

Fuck, that damn sound surrounding me felt like heaven on earth and the sweetest kind of torture possible. I wanted the sound to be the soundtrack of my life when I was taking my last breath. I was in love with Lucy Rae, and she had no damn idea who I was.

RayOfSunshine: Oh, Daddy, I’m delicious.

I loved her confidence. It shone on the screen as she typed away on her keyboard. Her bright blue eyes sparkled as she watched me type. This wasn’t just about money or a job for her. We had something.

DaddyV: Hmm… maybe it’s time you show me? How about a one-on-one, Sunny girl?

The temptation to ask her to call me, to give her my number so that she could reach out to me at any time was almost overwhelming. But I couldn’t do that.

RayOfSunshine: What if… What if we talked? On the phone?

Holy fuck, was my girl reading my goddamn thoughts?

DaddyV: You wanna hear my voice, Sunshine?

I was joking but way too curious to find out if she was ready for that. If I had indeed been inching my way under her skin like I’d hoped.

RayOfSunshine: I was just thinking it might be nice.

It would be nice. More than nice, but…

DaddyV: I don’t want you to feel like you have to. Here is my number for you to text or call me any time you wish. But my girl needs to make some money, and I haven’t seen you in a couple of days and miss you.

I added my phone number and watched the onslaught of different emotions crossing her face. The way her blue eyes reflected every emotion she felt. Excitement. Nerves. But at the end of it, she smiled, and I watched as she added my number to her personal phone.

She didn’t call, and that was okay.

Instead, Lucy sent me a one-on-one call, and I answered. Her face filled two of the three screens of my computer system.

“Hi, Daddy.” She smiled, bouncing on her chair. My eyes dropped to the swells of her tits almost about to pop out of her sports bra.

DaddyV: You look pretty, baby.

“I look like a mess. I just got back from the gym.” She made a face, and my poor stupid fucking heart was ready to leap into the screen and right into her waiting hands.

DaddyV: Do anything interesting?

I asked even though I had hacked into my brother Hollis’ gym security and kept an eye on what she’d done.

Jesus, she made it impossible for me to focus on anything else.

Even when I knew she was just a wall away, resting or watching TV, it wasn’t enough for me to be able to give anything my complete focus like I used to.

“A yoga class,” she shared and smiled so brightly, her pretty, blue eyes sparkled. “It was good.” She bit down on her bottom lip before leaning forward. “Wanna see what I learned today?”

DaddyV: You know I would love to.