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“Well, I’m an only child. My father passed away about five years ago so it’s just me and my mom, but she’s the best. I’ll take you to meet her soon. We have dinner together every Sunday,” he tells me and I smile.
“That sounds lovely.”
He smiles down at me gently, offering me another bite of steak.
“What’s your favorite color?” He asks, steering us back to safer conversation.
“Rainbow. It’s way too hard to pick one, so I choose all of them,” I say with a laugh. “Or anything with glitter.”
He chuckles at that, but it’s not in a mocking way. It’s more like he thinks that I’m adorable and he can’t believe that I’m here with him.
I wiggle in his lap again, my blood heating when I feel that thick ridge in his pants beneath me.
The mood in the room changes once more and the room fills with sexual tension as I stare at him over my shoulder. I’m holding my breath as his eyes roam over my face. His pupils dilate and his green eyes darken to a dark pine green.
He wants me. This rich, handsome, powerful man wants me.
“Love taking care of you. Love you squirming all over my lap. Are your panties wet, baby girl?” He whispers in my ear and I nod, a sob getting caught in my throat.
“Yes,” I admit, my voice coming out breathy and filled with need and he smirks, his fingers stroke lower on my hip.
“You don’t need to worry about a thing now, Izzy. You have me as your man. I’m going to take care of everything. You’re mine now, baby girl. I’ll handle everything.”
What he’s offering sounds so good, maybe even too good to be true, but I can’t focus on that right now. Not when his finger is brushing back and forth against my skin.
He feeds me another bite and my tongue licks against his finger. Davis groans and the sound sends fireworks off in my stomach. I want to hear him make more of that sound.
I swallow and I expect him to feed me another bite. Instead, he lifts me, turning me in his lap so that we’re facing each other and I’m straddling him, my knees sinking into the plush fabric of the chair.
I wrap my arms around his neck, needing to hold onto him and he rocks my hips against him.
“Oh,” I moan and a muscle in his jaw pops.
“So. Damn. Sexy,” he says, punctuating each word with a roll of his hips.
“More,” I plead and he leans forward, his lips capturing mine.
I don’t even know what I’m asking for, but Davis does. He takes over and I let him willingly. It feels so good to be in his arms. For the first time in forever, I feel at peace. I’m not stressed about bills or lonely. I’m safe and happy.
“Daddy,” I whisper when he lets me up for air.
I freeze in his arms. I’m not even sure where that word came from. It just popped out and now I’m not sure how to react.
I peek my eyes open and see Davis staring down at me. His jaw is flexed and his eyes are so dark now.
“I’m sorry,” I rush to say. “I don’t know where that came from.”
“I do. You want me to take care of you, to put your needs first, just like a good daddy would.”
My core clenches when he says the word and I find myself nodding before I can think about it.
“You want that, baby girl?” He asks, his voice low and husky.
“Uh huh,” I say, my hips rocking forward against him.
My brain is shut off and I’m on autopilot, listening to what my body needs instead of my head.
“Good girl,” he praises and I moan.
