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With a deep breath, she straightened her shoulders. “So,” she said, sliding her gaze to Chris. “Anyone catch your eye tonight?”
He groaned, dropping his head forward. “God, I can’t believe she did this.”
“Can’t you?” Pike muttered. “Wouldn’t be the first time she’s meddled in your life like this.” Chris grimaced, but nodded his agreement.
Their mom had tried to get the government to discharge Chris before he was deployed overseas, but, of course, that hadn’t happened. Abbie had been ten at the time, and was so upset at losing her best friend. Her mother had convinced her that if Chris left, he’d die.
Abbie had mourned him for months. Then he was allowed to come home for Christmas and he was alive and fine. That was the first time she realized her mother liked lying to get attention, and didn’t care who she hurt or upset in the process.
As long as she got what she wanted, she didn’t care about much.
“Maybe you’ll meet someone,” she said cheerily. Chris gave her a sidelong look that told her she was crazy as he ran his fingers through his hair again. “Or not.”
four
Jett checked his messages again, just to make sure he hadn’t missed one. The darkness of his cold room surrounded him as he scrolled on his phone, rereading the message he’d sentLittleAbbie.
Was he too much? Too stern? Too harsh? Too demanding? Probably.
He had no right to be any of those things, and he grimaced at the words.
Little girl. Take this listing down right now. What were you thinking, posting something like this? When you find your Daddy, tell him so he can redden your ass.
Maybe he should’ve left that last bit out.
Or maybe he should’ve never messaged her in the first place.
If she were smart, she’d read his message and block him. But she hadn’t blocked him because he could still see her profile and the ridiculous, mocking listing. She’d had to have read it already, right? It had been hours since he sent it.
Unless she had a life and was busy on a Friday night, unlike him.
That wouldn’t be so wild to believe. A girl who put herself out there like this didn’t sit at home on weekends. She was out with friends, doing whatever twenty-one-year-old girls did.
He gritted his teeth together at the thought of her flouncing around town in a little dress with her cleavage showing for anyone to see. He didn’t like that. Didn’t like the thought of her in a skimpy little outfit for anyone but him.
Jesus, he needed to get a grip.
He’d never even talked to her before, hadn’t seen her full face, yet he was obsessed.
He felt his cock stir as he scrolled back to the listing and stared at her photo. The way her top was tight across her breasts, her dark little pig tails contrasting her pink shirt.
Fuck.
He shoved his boxers down and wrapped his hand around his thick cock. He absently wondered what she looked like, how pretty she’d be on her knees with his cock in her mouth.
What kind of sweet sounds would she make? Would she let him into her throat, or stop him before he ventured too deep? Would she stare up at him with teary eyes as she gagged and struggled to fully take him?
His hand moved faster, his neck straining as he stared at her.
Would she swallow every drop he gave her? Or would she slide her soft body up his and sink his cock into her tight little pussy? Would she scream for Daddy while he fucked up into her?
He wouldn’t slow down or show her any mercy. He’d watch his little girl take his big cock, her nails digging into his hard chest as she cried out, struggling to take all of him.
But she’d do it.
And he’d be so fucking proud of her.
Could he make her squirt while she rode him? What would she sound like when she came? Would she scream, or whimper, or softly cry out?
