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Shelley slowly takes the headset off, dropping it on the desk while I prop my chin on her knees. She lets out a weary sigh. I hate how she’s hurting over this. I want to bundle her up and keep the whole damn world from touching her.

“I’m sorry, kid.”

Shelley glances down at me, but before I can say anything else, she shocks the hell out of me by grinning.

“I’m not. Well, I won’t be if you finish what you started.”

I blink up at her, my mind processing her words. Fuck me. I can do that. Ducking my head back under her skirt, I get to work eating her out. My tongue swirls and swipes, and Shelley is bucking her core against my face before long. She’s fucking close. I know it. Plunging my thumb into her pussy, I pump it hard, grazing her clit with my teeth.

It’s all she needs to tip her over the edge, and she comes with a small squeal and a sigh. While I’m down here, there’s something else I want to do. Kissing my way across her pubic bone, I run my tongue over her tattoo. Doing that never gets old.

Sitting back on my heels, I let the dress fall over her knees, covering her slightly torn, lacy panties. I reach up, lifting Shelley out of the desk chair, cradling her in my lap, and stroking her delicate cheekbones.

“They’ll come around,” I assure her with a sigh. Shelley shrugs, pursing her lips.

“Maybe not. They were pretty angry. Mom doesn’t like when things don’t go her way.” She sounds sad. I hate that she sounds sound.

“They will,” I insist. Shelley blinks up at me.

“How can you be so sure?”

Well, that’s fucking obvious, isn’t it?

“Because you’re amazing, kid. They’ll realize they can’t live without you in their life sooner or later.”

Shelley still looks doubtful, sighing as she snuggles against my chest, her hand cupping the back of my neck.

“How can you possibly know that?”

Typical of my Shelley not to be able to take a damn compliment. Probably from years of her family wearing her down. Well, I will spend the rest of our lives building up her confidence until she sees herself the way I see her. Fucking Wonder Woman. How can I possibly know that? Easy.

“Because I know I sure as fuck couldn’t live without you. I love you, kid.”

“I love you too, Daniel,” Shelley whispers, smiling softly. Well, now I have to fuck her.

“What did you call me?” I growl, tipping her back until she’s lying on the ground, my body covering her.

“Daniel,” she gasps, her eyes urging me on.

“That’s what I thought.”

Thrusting into her, I kiss her hungrily. Who knew a tiny tourist would turn my life upside down? I sure as hell didn’t. She’s the best to that ever happened to me.

The End.

ABOUT THE AUTHOR

Writing has always been a hobby for me, ever since I was little. But it wasn't until I took some time off from work to raise my daughter that I really had a little more time to set aside to properly focus on my passion and bring the very real people in my head alive on the page.

I find the best way for me to write is to immerse myself in a story, let my characters take me where they want to go, and hope for the best. When finishing a book, I always like to leave my characters at a point in their lives where I know that they are happy, in love, and hopefully, going to go off and live good lives without me looking over their shoulders. I hope that I have managed that!

When I'm not living in the world of my characters, I live in Brisbane, Australia, with my very understanding husband, our wonderful little girl and chilled out son, and our two energetic cats.

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