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I place my free hand atop hers and hold it there, needing her touch to reassure me she's here. She's safe.

Withme.

No one is going to hurt her or take her away from me.

I'm not going to let that happen.

When I finally calm down enough, I drive her to my home for the second half of her birthday present.

I hate that her piece of shit stepdad marred the first, but I'm going to do everything in my power now to erase every memory she has of him.

I see Alicia surveying my home curiously as I park the big rig in my driveway.

It's not much, and I'm not here often, but I never sold my dad's house after he died and left it to me, figuring I'd always have a place to call home if I ever wanted a break from the road.

I've never had a reason to take a break.

Until now.

Now that I have Alicia, I have a reason to slow down and live again. I no longer have the need to lose myself on the road. I'm not rich, but I'm not extravagant either, so I've banked most of the money I've earned trucking over the years.

I've got enough saved up to make Alicia's dreams come true. I've got enough saved up to take a long break and spend time with my girl.

The woman I'm going to make my wife.

"Is this your place?" she asks me.

I nod. "Yeah, babydoll. This is my home." I walk around and let her out of the truck, taking her hand as I lead her through the door.

It's nothing fancy, but it's big enough for just me.

And now her.

"Come on," I urge as I pull her into the kitchen. "You hungry?"

She nods, and I smile.

"I'll make you dinner then. How does spaghetti sound?"

She nods with a smile, and I whip up a meal that's worthy of a five-star restaurant. As I cook, I can feel Alicia's eyes on me, and I can feel her nervousness from across the room.

I know she's worried that she's imposing, but she has nothing to worry about. I want her here.

Ineedher here.

When I finish cooking, I set the food on the table.

Alicia gives me a smile that takes my breath away. "How do you remember everything? That I love planes. That spaghetti is my favorite."

"I remember everything about you, baby," I tell her solemnly. If she only knew just how obsessed with her I am...

We eat in a companionable silence, the only sound breaking it Alicia's moans of approval.

My cock lengthens in thickens in my pants as I watch her. Christ, the girl can make something as innocuous as eating sexual.

The way her lips wrap around the fork, the slurping noises she makes when she sucks a noodle into her mouth...

Those fucking moans...

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