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“How did he know I was with Adonis yesterday?” It’s not like I knew where I was going, so I couldn’t even tell my mother.
“He’s been gunning for Mr. Lorde for years. He obsesses about him without support from the force, and that will be what ends his career.” Trent seems so confident of that. “Don’t worry, he won’t be bothering you again.” I’m not so sure, but for now, I let it go because I don’t want to think about it anymore.
The heat from the sunny day gives me shivers despite how warm it is outside. I’m shaken and raw, unsure of what’s going on and why I seem to be missing the connecting puzzle pieces.
“Princess.” Adonis’ stern voice calls to me from a few feet away from the station. He stands, leaning back against a Mercedes, arms crossed over his chest, looking every bit the lethal man I know he is. The aura of danger surrounding him has people going out of their way to stay out of his path.
I would have likely done the same if I had seen him without meeting him. But I’ve delved into his caring eyes, felt his warm touch. Inhaled his masculine scent. Adonis Lorde is deadly and dangerous, with a soft spot solely for me.
Eyeing him curiously, neither of us makes a move toward the other. We seem to be in some weird standoff that grows more uncomfortable by the minute.
“I’m getting married,” I blurt out, my face screwing up tight at the prospect.
“Like fuck you are.” That sure has him moving quickly. He stands straight and strides towards me in three steps, cupping the back of my neck as he draws me into his body.
“His name is Robert Stark.” I don’t know why I keep talking.
“He lays a finger on you, and I’ll fucking kill him.” Oh, that’s why. My thighs rub together as my heart flips in my chest, and butterflies burst in my belly. He’s very possessive, and apparently, my body likes it very much.
“End of the summer is the date.” He growls this time, sounding like a rabid wolf. Slamming his mouth over mine, I’m helpless in his grasp.
He strokes my lips with his tongue and steals the breath from my lungs as he drags me up his body. My feet leave the ground, and before I know it, my legs wrap around his waist as my arms intertwine behind his head, messing up his perfectly styled hair.
“If you’re marrying anyone, it’ll be me.” He grunts, biting my lip and sucking on it. “Say it, princess.”
“Yes, Daddy.” My body feels like it’s on fire, overheating as he stalks back to his car, placing me in the passenger seat and slamming the door shut. Anger and desire mingle within him. He has a quick word with Trent before they shake hands, and he inserts himself in the driver’s seat, looking too wild for words.
Pulling into traffic, Adonis places a hand on my thigh, pushing up until he’s just a hair away from my sex. “You’re not wearing any panties.” His fingers are so long and large that they wrap halfway around my leg. Heat pulses off of him in waves. “You knew Daddy would come for you, didn’t you.”
Spreading my legs a little wider, I scoot down, needing his touch more than my next breath. “Please,” I moan when I feel his pinky brush against my soaked folds.
“Fuck, you’re dripping wet for me.” I gasp when I feel the palm of his hand cover me completely. His fingers gently rubbing through my lips and circling the hole, pushing gently before retreating again. “Hang on, little princess. Daddy will take care of you as soon as we get home.”
CHAPTER 7
Adonis
Dragging Soren from the car by her wrist, I storm through the front doors, ignoring Zak’s startled look as he sits in the living room, Blue at his feet.
“You got Blue?” her shocked voice echoes.
“Yup.” Spinning around, I lift her over my shoulder. We’re not stopping to have conversations with anyone. My dick is ready to burst through the seam of my pants at this point, and I need inside my girl. Now.
“You’re going to hurt yourself,” she giggles, her delicate hands running up and down my back, over the curve of my ass, squeezing as I take the stairs two at a time.
My room is down the hall, three doors to the right, and I plan to keep her there for the next twenty-four hours. Settled between her thighs, buried deep inside her slick pussy as I unload one release after another until neither of us can move.
“I’ll be just fine, princess.” Nothing will stop me from having my sweet girl.
Slamming the door shut behind us, I flip the lock before flopping her on the bed. Her little girl giggle only serves to make my cock scream for a taste of her right now.
“Strip,” I grunt, reaching for her clothes despite my order. Tossing her shoes over my shoulder, I hear them thump against the wall before dropping to the floor. Reaching for her skirt, I tug until it rips, and the flimsy material comes free.
“I liked that skirt,” she pouts, stretching out, arms over her head, back arched, and knees slightly bent. “Are you going to hurt me, Daddy?” She bites her lip seductively, forcing me to reach down and squeeze my dick until it hurts, just so I don’t pop off too soon.
“So fucking much, little princess.” Her moans reach my ears as her eyes close. “Filthy little girl likes pain, does she?”
“Yes, Daddy.” Grabbing the bottom of her shirt, she yanks it up over her head, showing off her small, pert tits, peaking into tight buds, begging to be sucked. Milked like the horny little girl she is.
