Page 32 of His Perfect Gift


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“Granddaughter?” I didn’t know Axel was married and a father. We hadn’t really talked about anything. We’d been too busy having sex and enjoying each other’s company.

His eyes narrowed. “Does it bother you that I’m a grandfather?”

“No. Of course not.” Aaron was insanely handsome and stayed in shape. He would put most men in their twenties to shame. And it wasn’t just physical looks with him. “I didn’t know Axel was married or had a child.”

“I guess we really haven’t had a chance to talk about anything. Have we?”

Everything seemed to be moving fast with us. It seemed we went from zero to sixty in five seconds. “No. We haven’t.” I peered down at his chest and traced the lines of his tattoo. “So, what now?”

He sighed. “I need to shower and get ready to entertain.” He needed to spend time with his family, and I was his dirty little secret.

I started to climb off of him. “I’ll get dressed and take an Uber home.”

His hand clamped around my wrist, yanking me back. “You sure as hell will not.”

Oh, goodness. Aaron was going to have his driver take me home. Like he did before. I couldn’t impose like that. It wasn’t right. I assumed Ben had a family that he wanted to spend time with, as well. “Look. It’s Christmas. Please don’t take Ben away from his family to drive over here and give me a ride home.”

“I would never do that to Ben. He has five children, and his wife is about to go into labor.”

“Oh.” At least Aaron seemed like a fair man and cared about his employees. “You don’t have to take me home. Your family is here to spend time with you.”

He bent close, tapping his forehead to mine, eying me in determination. “I’m not taking you home.”

I raised my brows. “I don’t understand.”

“Then let me be clear.Weneed to shower and get ready to entertain. You are spending Christmas with me.” He cupped my face. “In fact, you better clear your fucking calendar, because you will be spending the rest of the holidays with me. Understand?”

My pulse pounded with euphoria. “Yes.”

“Yes, what?” he commanded.

“Yes, Daddy.”

A smirk tugged at his lips before he kissed me desperately. “I ought to spank your ass.”

“Why?”

“For making me as hard as a rock again.”

“I’m sorry.”

“No, you’re not. Now, get in the shower before I change my mind.”

“About sending me away?” I deadpanned as I crawled toward the edge of the bed.

“No, you little brat. About fucking you again.” I yelped as his hand smacked my ass.

When I stood, I paused as second thoughts entered my head. This could be awkward, and I didn’t want to impose and make things uncomfortable between him and Axel.

“Aaron. I don’t want to intrude. I don’t want to make Axel uncomfortable.” I was certain Axel didn’t know it was me in bed with his dad, since my face was buried in his father’s pelvis, and Aaron quickly pulled the comforter over my head. “Especially when he finds out that it was me in bed with you.”

I stared at him, waiting to see what he’d say. “He will have to deal with it.” Aaron ran a hand through his hair. “But knowing Axel, he will give me his support. He wants me to be happy.”

“Are you happy?”

His smile was devastating. “Very. Now, let’s get showered and celebrate Christmas.”

I frowned. “I didn’t bring any gifts. Maybe I should—”

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