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Not when I can enjoy the way my doll nibbles on her bottom lip in a silent request for more to drink or the way she brushes her leg against mine in gratitude for verbally recognizing how remarkable it is she’s choosing to focus on having a career instead of just a cock to take care of.
By the time we’re crawling into the backseat of our car, she’s extremely intoxicated and my patience for bullshit is non-existent.
Zel sheds her shoes, tucks her legs into the empty seat space beside her, and nuzzles her face into my chest. “Wake me up when we get home, sir?”
I drape my arm protectively around her, fingers lightly toying with her hair. “Of course, little doll.”
It doesn’t take long for her breathing to even out.
Just like it didn’t take long for me to realize that the woman in my arms is something special.
That I want her to sleep just like this against me every night.
That I want her calling me sir and the penthouse to be home not for just a few more weeks but for the rest of her life.
For the first time in my life, I want more than just a doll.
I want a future.
I want forever with Zel Pierson.
