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She'smine.
Mine, mine,mine.
Even now that I've fixed her car, I still take her everywhere, and thank god she's okay with that. I drive her to her job at the interior design studio she works at. She works as an assistant to the primary designer, but I know that Jessie aspires to call the shots herself one day.
I want to make all her dreams come true, and I've been saving most of my money for years in preparation of doing just that.
I'm just waiting for the right time to tell my girl that her daddy has all she needs for her to start her very own interior design company.
She can be her own boss, and she'll do amazing. I just know it. I have faith in my girl.
I'd have to say one of my favorite parts of every day is when I'm waiting there to pick her up after work. I love seeing the way her face lights up when she sees me.
I love the way she tries to walk like an adult, but then she can't help herself and ends up sprinting the rest of way and jumping right into my arms like the daddy's girl she is.
That's why I'm always waiting outside the car, leaning up against it. I love nothing more than to catch her up in my arms and feel her legs wrap around me as I claim her lips in a kiss like I haven't kissed her in a year.
It's always that way with us, though. We can have sex in the morning, and by the afternoon, we're already starving for each other again.
There are plenty of times we've barely made it into the car before I had her straddling my lap and riding my dick like she's the star cowgirl in a rodeo show.
Jessie runs to me now, looking even more excited than usual.
A goofy grin overtakes my face as she leaps into my arms and squeals.
"Guess what, guess what, guess what?" she gushes as she peppers my face with kisses.
I chuckle as I hold her close to me. "What, doll?"
"I got offered a new job!" she squeals. "Mike is going to give me a promotion. He just wants me to meet him for dinner tonight to go over the details and see my portfolio I've been working on all these years."
I want to be happy for her, but I instantly tense. Mike is one of the higher-ups at the company she works for, and I disliked the fucker on sight.
Why?
Because all these years he's lusted after my Jessie. I see the salacious way he looks at her, and little does my Jessie know that the only reason she hasn't gotten this opportunity before was because of me.
I've purposefully done everything I could to keep this fucktard away from my girl.
But now he's finally managed a way to try to get close to her, and I'm not having it.
Over my dead body.
But how do I tell Jessie that without looking like a controlling bastard?
I set Jessie slowly on the ground, and she blinks up at me, instantly sensing that something's wrong.
"What is it?" she asks me.
"I just don't know if this is a good idea, doll."
Her face falls, and she takes a step back from me. "What? Why not? You know how hard I've worked and how much I've been wanting a break like this. How are you not happy for me?"
I hate the hurt I see on her face, and I hate even more knowing that it's me that put that look there, so I decide to go for honesty.
"Jessie, baby, that fucker Mike only wants in your pants."
Jessie's entire body instantly stiffens. "So, you don't think my work is good enough for me to be promoted on merit alone? If a man is promoting me, it's only because of my body right?"
