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An ecstasy I had never andwould neversee.

Cold shower. That was the only answer.

I threw the sheets aside and scrambled into the shower as fast as I could. When the water hit my skin, my entire body flinched. “That’s fucking cold!”

That’s the point, dumbass.

A few moments later, I’d gotten used to the freezing water. I braced myself on the tiled shower wall, trying to gain my composure.

It was just a dream. A really fucking awesome dream, but a dream, nonetheless. It had no bearing on my reality.

But it had happened. The thoughts I had banished from my waking mind had attacked me all at once, scrambling together into the most visceral and erotic dream I’d ever had.

How the hell was I going to face her in two hours?

* * *

“Daddy, what’s wrong?”

I was hurriedly scrambling eggs for Lucy’s breakfast. “Nothing, sweetheart.” I turned around to throw some carrot sticks into her packed lunch. “Why?”

“Your face.”

“What about my face?”

“It’s like this.”

I looked over my shoulder at Lucy. She was frowning and her mouth was tight. “Is that what I look like?”

“Yes. When you’re thinking very hard.”

I laughed dryly. She wasn’t wrong. I was thinking very hard, concentrating onnotthinking about Cara’s upcoming arrival, which actually made me think about Caramore.

I turned back to the eggs, my hand slipping with distraction, nicking the edge of the searing hot pan. “Ah, fuuu —” I held in my curse for Lucy’s sake.

“Oh no! You burned yourself!”

“Yep. Yeah, Luce. I did.” I rushed over to the sink and ran my hand under cold water as a blister formed, taking measured breaths.

“Are you okay?”

“Probably. Hopefully.”Damn shit motherfucker.

Then, to my horror, I heard the front door open. I was suddenly regretting giving Cara a key.

Lucy squealed and ran out into the hall. “Cara, Cara, Cara! Daddy hurt himself!”

“I’m fine!” The way my voice broke, however, did not make my words very convincing.

Cara rushed into the kitchen. “Oh my God, what happened?”

“Eggs are burning!” Lucy announced.

I was thankful to have something to occupy my attention and keep me from looking at Cara, even if it was burning eggs and a burn on my hand.

Cara turned off the burner and threw the pan into the other side of the sink. Without asking, she grabbed the wrist of my injured hand. “You burned yourself?”

The burn seemed much less important than the current state of my dick, which was growing hard, just from her innocent touch. “Um…”

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