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I gasp as I turn and see Blake straddling the tail.

He has his cell phone in his hand, and he's taking pictures of me.

I shrug my shoulders and smile as I run my hands over the pristine plane.

I've never been in a plane before, and this is beyond amazing.

I've always wanted to ride in one, and now I'm sitting in one and can only hope that I'll get to ride in the real thing someday.

Blake snaps another picture of me before he stands up and comes back over to me.

He leans in and takes my lips in a kiss as he grips the back of my neck possessively.

I gasp when I feel his other hand slip down my waist and under my dress to squeeze my bare ass cheek.

"Naughty girl," he growls against my skin. "Does your daddy know you left the house like that, with no panties on?"

I shake my head as I push into his kiss, loving the way he feels. "No," I whisper huskily. "He'd probably punish me for being a bad girl if he knew."

Blake strokes my pussy, hissing in a breath as he pushes me back so that I'm lying in the plane. His hands come up to cradle my head as he kisses me deeper. "Or, he might reward you for having such a wet little pussy waiting for him."

"Blake," his name comes out shaky and needy—exactly how I feel.

"Happy birthday, babydoll," he says in a rough whisper.

"Thank you," I breathe out. "This is a dream come true."

"Not a dream," he growls. "I'm here. This is real."

I smile up at him as I curl my hand in his.

I want to get out of the plane, but I don't want to have to stop kissing him.

Suddenly, Blake leaps up into the plane and backs me up against the cockpit.

"Blake!" I laugh. "What are you doing?"

His eyes smolder down at me. "I've got you trapped now, babydoll."

My eyes widen at his words, and my heart speeds up in my chest.

Blake always has me trapped.

It might not always be this literal, but he's always got me trapped in his web.

And I love it.

"What do you think you're going to do to me?" I ask.

Blake puts his arm out in front of me and tilts his head like he's going to say something. Then, he shakes his head and crashes his lips down onto me, his hands fisting in my hair.

"Fuck, Alicia, I love this hair of yours. It's beautiful and wild and untamed. Just like you, babydoll. You drive your daddy insane. You know that, honey?"

My heart does somersaults in my chest. The things that Blake says to me...they literally make me weak in the knees.

"I love you," I whisper suddenly, pushing the words out. They tumble from my mouth, but I don't want to take them back. I do. I love him.

"Oh, babydoll," he breathes out against my lips. "I love you too. So fucking much."

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