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I unashamedly reply, “Absolutely.”
About fifteen minutes later, I make my way into our bathroom with her coffee in hand. She’s in a bubble bath with her hair up. Her cheeks are flushed from the warm water. Her eyes are closed, and her head is leaning back. I can’t stop staring at her. She’s like a work of art. Perfection.
She must hear me because she opens her eyes and I hand her the coffee. She smiles. “Thank you.”
She takes a few sips before placing it on the ledge. I move behind her and start massaging her shoulders. She moans in delight and my cock stands at immediate attention. I can’t wait to hear those moans this weekend when I’m inside her.
“That feels so good.”
Yep, sweetheart. You’re going to be screaming that this weekend.
She aimlessly runs her fingertips over my working hands until she begins to pull them down toward her tits.
I grab them and tug on her nipples. I can’t help myself as my lips find her neck. I love the way she tastes and smells. She’s so soft and feminine.
I whisper in her ear, “I can’t wait to be inside you this weekend. I’m going to make you come over and over again.”
Her hands are over mine, encouraging the movements. She tilts her head back and spreads her legs wider. “I want you so badly. I’m physically throbbing for you. Touch me. I can’t wait any longer.”
I happily start to move my hand down her body, dying to touch her, when we hear, “Daddy? Amanda?”
Andie’s voice coming from the hallway is like a bucket of ice water. I lift my hands and kiss her cheek. “This weekend. After our final meeting on Saturday night. Don’t make any plans that involve walking for a few days.”
She bites her lip and nods.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
AMANDA
It’s Friday morning and we’re meeting with the second collector. It’s an early morning meeting, so we’re up and dressed before breakfast.
We’re in the kitchen with Andie, Glinda, and Karen.
As she does every morning, Andie lights up when she sees Beckett. He does the same when he sees her. She jumps into his arms and lifts her eyebrows in wait.
“Hmm. I went to the beekeeper to get twelve bees. He gave me thirteen. I said,sir, you gave me an extra. He said,it’s a free bee.”
Andie giggles, like she does every morning. Glinda rolls her eyes, likeshedoes every morning. I love their little tradition.
Beckett asks her, “Are you looking forward to seeing Grandy and Buffy?”
My jaw drops. “Your father’s wife’s name is Buffy?”
Glinda scoffs and mumbles, “Fricking pretentious names. Nothing is worse than his though.”
I ask, “What’s his name?”
“Ignatius Prescott Windsor the third.”
I burst out laughing.
“Can you believe he wanted to name Beckett that? He’d be the fourth. Ugh. I refused. Beckett is still pretentious, but I like it.”
Beckett clears his throat. “I happen to like my name.”
I smile. “It suits you, but your mom is totally right. I couldn’t agree more. It reminds me of that woman, Bunny, you introduced me to the night we met.”
Glinda lets out a laugh. “Bunny Pendleton?”
