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“Why thehell would we do that?”
“I can’t give you children.” I whisper.
“So, we’ll adopt. I was adopted, and my parents loved me as if I was their own blood.”
“Derek.” I wheeze out.
“In time, baby. We’re still new. I want more time with you before we add children to this.” He stops talking, and then looks at me with a huge grin. “I’m just now relieved I don’t have to waste my time putting on those condoms anymore.”
I laugh and give him a shove.
~***~
Derek
Am I upset to know Rylie will never be able to have my children? I would be stupid to say I’m not, but there is just no way I’m willing to live without her, so I suggested the next best thing--Adoption. Why not? I was adopted, and I love my parents. They gave me a good home, and brought me up with morals. Although, I blew those to shit when I decided it was best to fuck anything that moved.
I know it was a serious moment for us, but I saw how upset she became when I mentioned having kids, so I needed to defuse the situation. I’m relieved it worked quickly.
Fuck, I love this woman.
Chapter 27
Derek
Lying in bed,I watch Rylie sleep. I feel like a creeper, but I can’t help it, she’s so beautiful. I glide my hand over her body, tracing the tattoos as I go. I still can’t get over how she told me she loves me tonight, and seeing the tears roll down her face as she said it. Chase and Kade knew they were lucky, and now I finally have something special, the way they do. My hand makes its way down to her panty line. I remember how she woke me up the other day, when she went down on me; I think it’s time to return the favor.
~***~
Rylie
I bolt up in bed and I hear my door crashing open. “Dad?” I ask when I see a dark figure coming in.
“Shh, Rylie dear. I’m here to make you sweet.” He says slurring. Oh no, Dad is drunk again. He used to just ignore me, but since he started drinking real heavy a few months ago, he’s been paying attention to me. And I do not like it. It freaks me out.
“Dad-” I start. Not feeling comfortable with him in my room.
“Shh, it will be ok. I’ll be gentle.” He slurs.
The hair on my neck stands up. Something isn’t right. He makes his way over to my bed and sits on in.
“Now Rylie, if you scream, or try to fight me, you’ll regret it.” He says menacingly.
He leans over me and tries to kiss me. “Daddy, please don’t.” I say desperately.
“My sweet Rylie. Ten years old and already such a beauty.” He says as he slides his hand down my side. I tense at his touch. I start to cry and he tells me to shut up.
“Rylie, Wake up.”
His hands make it to my panties and he pulls them down. “Please, Daddy stop.” I scream.
I sit up straight in bed, sweating and crying.
“Rylie?” Derek whispers. “Baby talk to me.” Hepleads.
“Oh, Derek, I’m so messed up.” I say between sobbing.
“Shh, babe, it’s ok. I’m here.” He says into my hair, holding me close. “Can you tell me what it was about this time?”
