Page 71 of Grump Daddy's Baby


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Not a love letter.

Just one of appreciation. He might be hard on the outside but I’ve seen his openness and the way he is when he’s not around people who don’t know him.

My fingers begin flying over the keyboard and it’s quick to get mindlessly lost in the moment. To sink myself into the reality of what I’m living now.

I don’t even hear the door to the front open until it slams shut and I hear the natural thudding of Kai’s boots hitting the hardwood floors, making me jolt to close the lid of my laptop. My heart thuds ferociously in my chest as I glance over to find the man of the hour, striding all sexy as shit into the living room.

His blue eyes are already locked and loaded on me and I feel my skin prickle with goosebumps. The hunger that he so easily gives off still sets my nerves and body into overdrive because I’veneverhad a man look at me like he does.

Kai is all man. Tatted muscles and no bullshit.

But as I mentioned earlier, he drops his guard down a little for me. I know it’s hard for him after such a public divorce that had two kids in it where he was labeled the bad guy, but I appreciate it.

“I love when you’re home waiting for me,” he mutters before plopping down onto the couch next to me and gripping my hips. Dragging me onto his lap and forcing me to straddle his thighs and discard my poor laptop to the cushions.

The live version of being in Kai’s life versus the reminiscing of it is so much better and more gratifying.

“I wasn’t waiting for you,” I jeer with slitted eyes. “I wasrelaxing.”

His palms knead my ass because there isn’t a moment where Kai isn’t touching me somewhere. “You get that nap in?”

“Oh, no.” My hand falls to his chest to keep some space between us because I remember what he said this morning and I’m exhausted. “You’re supposed to be out doing stuff.”

“I canceled stuff.” His gaze falls to my lips with a twinkle of mischief in those blue eyes. “And I wanna dootherstuff.”

“I didn’t take my nap.” I pout but Kai isn’t affected by it in the least. In fact, the man would fuck me half conscious—has—and I’d never tell him to stop.

Can’t.

It’s not and never will be in my mindset to ever wish for him to stop.

I’m addicted. He’s my high. And I’m always wanting my next fix.

“You should’ve done what I told you to do,” he lightly chides, using his palm to force me closer by putting pressure on my back. “Now, you’re just going to have to deal with it.”

“You can wait,” I retort weakly with a slight knit of my brows to make it so, but Kai isn’t deterred. In fact, he’s tunnel-visioned as all hell.

“Don’t worry, baby,” he mutters as his lips gain space between mine. “I don’t mind fucking you to sleep with my cock still inside you.”

My pussy clenches and so does a little groan rumbling from my throat before Kai chuckles like an asshole.

“I missed you too, sweetheart.” His fingers begin gently kneading my skin, weakening me to his evil will and the ideas forming in his head. “You don’t know how hard it is to leave you in my bed all alone.”

“I think you’re buttering me up just for what you have in mind.”

“Ialwayshave it in my mind,” he confirms matter-of-factly. “Your red hair and those fuckin’ freckles drive me wild.”

A heated blush blankets my cheeks as he looks up at me, nothing but truth and facts in his eyes.

“I should be a gentleman and feed you first, right?”

Yeah, that idea of making him wait left my head about thirty seconds ago.

I rock my head back and forth. “No.”

He smiles at me and, I swear, my whole body skips around in glee that I pleased him. That he’s honestly interested in me no matter whether I’m working for him or not.

And I know this for a fact because of before and because of what he’s been through. Kai wouldn’t mess around with both of our emotions if he wasn’t certain that he didn’t have any.

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