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I hop out of his bed and enter the living room to see him crouched down to greet the dogs.
“Look, boys. Daddy is home,” I say softly, almost teasingly.
He jerks his gaze up to mine, and I’m breathless at the sight of him. His hair is a mess, as if he’s been running his fingers through it. His pupils are blown out, full of lust and promises of things I’m unsure if I’m ready for. He wears a pair of dark slacks with an orange button-down that has the first few buttons open. With his eyes trained on me, he kisses the dogs’ muzzles, even Darcy’s, before he stands to his full height.
I trail my eyes down his body and stop where I can see the clear outline of his cock straining against the thin fabric of his slacks.
God, he’s stunning.
“Hands on the counter, baby girl.”
My brow arches. “Baby girl? What happened to lass?”
His jaw tightens. “Things have changed.”
“Have they?”
“Yes,” he bites out, and then he nods to the counter. “Hands on the counter.”
I don’t even realize I’m shaking like a leaf until I have to move my limbs and do what he says. I lean my palms on the counter, and like the horny little slut I am, I arch my back, my cheeks peeking out from below my T-shirt. I wiggle my ass, and an appreciative groan bursts out of him, leaving heat to gather low in my belly. He comes toward me, his heavy footsteps sending jolts of pleasure straight to my pussy with each step he takes. With his eyes trained on me, he approaches the side of the counter before he takes the edge of the granite top in his hands. His knuckles are white as he drinks in my body, and I feel each glide of his gaze on my skin as if he is actually touching me.
He has me feeling like butter in a hot skillet with just one look.
The want, the anticipation, the excitement are suffocating me, and I wantmore.
Him. I want him.
Riggs swallows hard, bringing his eyes back to mine. “I’m sorry I didn’t tell you about the camera,” he says, his voice gruff and so deep.
“You should have.”
“You’re right,” he agrees, and he squeezes the granite countertop. “I didn’t want to embarrass you.”
“I’m not embarrassed,” I breathe out, and my statement awards me a little pull of his lips at one side. My thighs tremble as I stay locked under his gaze. “Did you enjoy what you saw?”
He chuckles, the sound so devilish, I could come to the sound of it. “There are no words to describe how much I enjoyed it.” Mybreath catches, my pussy weeping for this man. “But from now on, you’ll only come for me.”
“Is that right?” I ask, and I know a challenge is burning in my eyes.
He chuckles once more, and I am drawn tighter than a bow. He reaches out, running his thumb along my bottom lip. “So sassy.” I nip at his thumb, and his breath hitches. “I have all kinds of things I want to do to you, but I should probably fuck that mouth for driving me crazy these last couple days.”
I run my tongue along his thumb as I look up at him from beneath my lashes. “I drove you crazy?”
“Fucking nuts,” he admits, his eyes burning into mine.
“Show me how crazy.”
He doesn’t move, and disappointment moves through me. “If I do, I won’t stop.”
“I won’t ask you to.”
Riggs’s eyes are pitch black. “You know this is a bad idea.”
“I don’t care,” I murmur.
“You’re too young.”
I shrug. “Can you not keep up, Grandpa?”
