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She hugged his thighs, her face so close to his dick that he could feel her breath against his cock.
Fuck.
What he wouldn’t give to be able to pick her up and carry her to bed. To make love to her like she deserved. Then he’d order her to nap while he took care of everything.
But he couldn’t do that.
Millie stood and reaching up, kissed him lightly. “Come to bed. I want to take care of you.”
“That’s all you’ve been doing lately. I need to take care of you.”
“You always do, Daddy. It’s my turn.”
He didn’t say anything as she took his hand and led him to the bed.
“I’m not going back to bed,” he told her firmly. “I’m getting dressed and going downstairs.”
“If you get into bed and eat some breakfast, I’ll lie with you.”
Hmm. She did look like she needed a nap. She helped him into a pair of boxers, then drew back the covers. With sigh, he climbed into bed and patted it. “In you come.”
She hesitated, and he gave her a firm look. “In, Millie. Or I’m getting up.”
She climbed in, then grabbed the tray, putting it on his lap. “Oh, shoot. It’s probably cold.”
It had foil over it. He was certain it would be fine. And he didn’t want her going anywhere.
“It’s fine,” he said gruffly, lifting the foil.
Huh, the eggs really did look like they hadn’t been burned. Millie reached for the fork.
Good.
She was going to eat. He had yet to see her eat these last few days. But instead of feeding herself, she offered the food to him.
Oh, hell no.
No way was she feeding him. He took the fork from her, ignoring her look of surprise, and held the eggs to her lips. “Eat.”
“I’m not hungry.”
He pressed the food into her mouth, not buying that for a second. Or she might think she wasn’t hungry, however she still needed to eat.
Her stomach gurgled, and he raised an eyebrow at her. “You’re not looking after yourself properly, Millie.”
“I’m meant to be looking after you.”
He fed her another bite of food. “Not at the expense of your health.”
“I’m fine, Spike. You’re the one who was injured and in the hospital. You need more rest and care.”
What he needed was his girl in his arms each night. He needed to look after her.
“Please eat something,” she begged.
“I’ll eat and I’ll even stay in bed a few more hours if you do something for me.”
She eyed him suspiciously. “What?”
