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He was going to kick my ass if he ever found out all the nasty things I wanted to do to his daughter.

“But why are you a dirty…”

When her question trailed off, I raised an eyebrow. “Say it.”

“Fucker,” she said softly.

Before I knew what I was doing, I stood right in front of her. Cupping the arms of the chair, I leaned down toward her.

Her breath hitched. She stared up at me, probably wondering what thisdirty fuckerwas going to do or say.

I knew at that point that anyone could come down into the basement and if they checked in on me, they would see their precious little Bee in a compromising position. Even though I wasn’t doing anything, and neither was she, we both knew that we wanted to.

I had never believed in this instant connection shit but with her? I believed. I believed fucking hard.

“Tanner.” The sound of her trembling voice slid down the length of my cock.

“Do you want me to answer your question, Busy?” I asked, my voice low.

“You…this…” She chewed her bottom lip.

“Nothing to say now? You talk a lot. Which I love by the way. But it seems your words are failing you.”

Her brows narrowed. Crossing her arms under her chest, she lifted her chin defiantly. “I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

A laugh escaped me. “Is that so?”

“Yup.”

I towered over her. “Are you sure?”

Her eyes widened but she caught herself and glared at me instead. “What are you doing?”

“I’m going to answer your question.” When I was a mere inch from her mouth, I brushed my lips down the length of her jaw toward her ear. “I keep having these thoughts, Busy. Nasty, filthy stuff.” I licked her ear lobe, giving it a gentle bite.

She jumped.

“I shouldn’t be thinking these things. Not about you. Your daddy would kill me if he knew what I wanted to do to his little girl.”

“What do you want to do?” she asked softly.

“I want to fuck you so damn hard; the walls shake.” In a quick move, I cupped her throat, pushing her head against the back of the chair. “I want to feel you tremble around me.” I brushed my mouth gently against hers. “I want to know what your soaking wet body feels like as I fuck orgasm after orgasm out of you. And then when I’m done, you’ll beg for me to start all over again.”

Her eyes darkened, her pupils dilating at my words.

But before I lost control and did what I actually wanted to do, I pushed away from her and went back to the bed.

Once I sat on the edge, I took a chance and glanced at Busy. Her cheeks were red, her eyes glassy.

“Tanner.” She gripped the arms of the chair.

“Yes?” I took a carrot and popped it into my mouth.

“You…that…” She huffed. “Really?”

I chuckled, finishing off the rest of the baby carrots.

“Tanner,” she snapped.

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