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Izzy is takinga shower and I know that she needs some time alone to process everything that has happened between us so I leave her alone in the bedroom and go to find Max.

He’s in his office and he stands as I walk in.

“Sir?”

“We need to deal with my cousin. Clark is making threats against me and my girl. I want him out of the apartment within the week. I’d also like you to keep an eye on him. Make sure that he doesn’t come around here or around my girl.”

“Yes, sir.”

Max is an ex-navy SEAL so I know that he’ll be able to handle keeping Clark in check.

I nod, turning and making my way back to the bedroom. Izzy isn’t in the shower and I peek my head into the closet, wondering if she’s having trouble finding her things. She’s not there though.

Panic and concern hit me and I turn, running back through the apartment in search of my baby girl. She couldn’t have gotten far. If she had tried to take the elevator, then Max would have seen and stopped her so that means that she has to be here still.

I jog into the living room and the sound of pots and pans banging together draws my attention.

“Shoot,” Izzy mutters as she splashes water and suds onto her shirt.

“You don’t have to do the dishes. Mary can get those tomorrow,” I tell her, taking the pan out of her hand.

“I wanted to help.”

“You don’t need to help with chores,” I tell her. “I want to take care of you. I want to spoil you.”

She blushes and I grin, gripping her wide hips and boosting her up onto the kitchen counter. She’s wearing a thin cotton nightgown and I stare at the spaghetti straps. It would be so easy to break them, to push them and the rest of the fabric down.

“I have something else that we could do though,” I tell her, stepping between her thighs.

“Yeah?” She asks, excitement and nerves swirling in her pretty blue eyes.

“Uh huh,” I murmur and I bite back a groan when I see her tongue come out to swipe across her lips.

“I want to play with you, baby girl, but we need to talk first.”

“About what, Daddy?” She asks, softly and hearing her call me that name has my balls drawing up tight.

She rubs her tits against my chest as I step closer to her and I bite back a groan. This girl is killing me. My cock weeps at the contact of her body on mine and I can’t wait to sink into her tight hole and pop that cherry that I know she’s been keeping just for me, but we need to get something straight first.

“I want you, baby girl — all of you,” I say as I lean in and brush my lips against hers in a light caress.

She gasps against my lips, her body reacting to my touch. Her nipples tighten, poking through the thin material of her dress and my cock presses harder against the zipper of my jeans.

“I need to know if you feel the same.”

“Yes, Daddy. I want you, too.”

That’s all that I need to hear.

My lips slam down on hers, cutting off her moan as I tug her firmly up against my body. Her arms wrap around my neck, and my fingers tangle in her hair, angling her head so that I can deepen the kiss. She moans, and the sound goes straight to my cock. I run one hand down her cheek, cupping her jaw and tugging on her chin to get her to open for me.

My tongue slips inside her mouth, and then I’m the one moaning as I get lost in thetaste of her. We kiss for minutes, hours, days, taking our time exploring each other. I know that this is Izzy’s first time and that I should be taking things slow, but it’s hard to remember that when she’s eagerly kissing me back.

I try to rein myself in. We have all night.

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