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‘Don’t tell me you were thinking about the fact we’re wed while we were doing that?’ I chuckle.

‘I can’t deny… I got a certain kick out of it, Mr. Wilder.’

‘Ohdid youindeed, Mrs. Wilder?’

She laughs. ‘You’re funny, Daddy.’

I roll onto my back, catching my breath, looking up at the sky beyond the waterfall.

Shit.

It’s as gray as smoke.

15

ADDISON

Finn sits up and gathers his clothes together.

I sit too, feeling suddenly vulnerable, covering my breasts with my hands. It’s kind of pointless, given everything he’s seen, but it’s a reflex. ‘So… does that mean we won’t be doing this again?’

‘Oh, wewill, darlin’. But not until I’ve been up in that watchtower. There’s another storm brewing. Something doesn’t feel right. Look at that sky.’

I pout, but I’m only playing. ‘How about I join you up there, help you work? I’ll be a good girl. No funny monkey business.’

‘Like last time, you mean? You remember how that panned out.’

Iamplaying, but I’m also scared. Scared because just this morning, Finn was about to drive me back to the city with little more than a marriage annulment to look forward to.

Now… what? Has anything changed?

Does he really mean it when he says he wants to have sex with me again later? Or now that he’s taken what he wants from me, is that the end for us? Has he had his cheap thrill, making it even easier for him to say goodbye now?

It didn’tfeellike a cheap thrill, though.

It felt mind-blowing.

I never in a million years imagined my first time to be like that — on a rock, behind a waterfall, with a near perfect stranger. But… talk about emphasis onperfect. It was so primal, so free, so… Finn Wilder.

And even though I’m trying to exercise restraint, I can’t help feeling more like Mrs. Wilder now that we’ve made love.

Not that Idolove him, of course. I mean, we don’t love each other. There’s no way he loves me. He just wanted to fornicate with me. We were just a man and a woman, a Big and Little, going at it. And yet…

The way he spoke to me. Calling me sweetie. Baby girl. Telling me how good I looked. The way hetouchedme. Making sure I was okay. That he wasn’t hurting me. Paying attention to my every tiny need. I was more than just a piece of ass to him. I couldfeel it.

And knowing that, to some extent at least, he sees himself as a Daddy figure to me… I justknowthere’s something special going on.

‘I don’t want to be a source of distraction for you,’ I say, even though it’s kind of the opposite to how I feel. Now that I’ve experienced orgasms likethat, I can’t see the point in doing anything else right now, other than experiencing them, continuously, for the rest of my life…

‘I’ll go back to the cabin and fire up my sewing machine,’ I continue. ‘I’ve seen some old dust sheets in your workshop I can practice on. Got so many ideas flying around my head.’

Finn looks pleased. ‘You’re thinking of getting back into the sewing again? That’s great. But don’t use those dirty old sheets. There’s a bunch of old blankets in the chest of drawers by Eric’s bed. Used to layer up with them to keep warm while the cabin was under construction. They’re pretty worn, but I reckon you could get some good use out of them.’

‘Really? Wow. Thanks, that’d be great.’

Finn pulls on his t-shirt and a dark look suddenly clouds his eyes. ‘Will you be alright on your own? If you’d rather sit in the tower with me —’

‘I’ll be fine. I can handle myself. Besides, Eric’s there on his own right now. I’d like to keep him company.’

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