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“We’re not going to get any sleep tonight, are we?” I joked, feeling my balls tighten as she wrapped her heels around my ass and fucked me back.

“I don’t think I want to sleep, not when I can feel like this instead.”

I lowered my mouth to hers and continued to fuck her slowly, letting myself get lost in the sensation of holding her in my arms. She smiled against my lips when she finally found her release, and I found myself trying to get lost in that too.

I was realizing that when it came to Haley, being lost was the only way I’d ever feel found.

* * *

The soundof my door handle jiggling woke me.

“Daddy, Haley is gone!”

Oh shit. That was Mila.

“Daddy, open up! It’s an emergggenswee.” Mila’s mouth sounded like it was mashed against the door, blurring the last word with extra syllables.

Haley stirred next to me, and we both realized we’d fucked up. How was I going to get her out of here? Not only that, but we’d also finally fell asleep after our third round of sex, so the room was a mess. There were blankets on the floor, pillows scattered everywhere, and Haley was tucked into my chest, but we were facing the wrong direction on the bed.

“Daddy!” Mila called again.

“I’m getting dressed!” I called back, which caused Haley’s eyes to pop open and jerk up in the bed.

“Oh my gosh,” she whispered, holding the sheet to her chest.

Her head turned, eyeing the door where the handle kept jiggling back and forth. The lock was holding for now, but Mila was creative and had a weird ability to break through locks.

“Here, I have a screwdriver.” That was Seraphina.

Haley moved at the same time as me. Sheets were flung to the side, and I caught just a glimpse of Haley’s naked body as she briskly walked to the bathroom.

“I’m getting dressed, girls!” I yelled again, but it didn’t seem to make a difference on how ardently they were working to break in.

Haley emerged from the bathroom, dressed while throwing her hair up in a ponytail.

“Can I sneak out?”

I was already pulling on a pair of sweats, moving closer to the door just in case the girls found a way to actually break in.

“Just stay in here; I’ll lead them downstairs and then you can slip out, I whispered.”

Haley bit her thumb nail, watching the door.

“Tell them I went to get mochas, they’ll know what that means. Then I’ll sneak out through the garage and go to my car.”

I loved that she wasn’t bailing. I guess after being with them for so many weeks, she wouldn’t bail. My chest tightened like my heart was growing bigger, and I leaned over to kiss her.

“Don’t take too long, okay?”

Her arms wrapped around my neck, and my hands went to her hips.

“You missing me already? Some might call that an addiction.”

The tightening in my chest got worse. Shewasan addiction; she was everything, and she didn’t even fucking realize it.

It was odd that a term that had brought so much brokenness to my life was now something I was using to describe my utter dependence on someone I was in love with.

“You are my addiction, Haley Hanes.” I kissed her again, then whispered, “My obsession, my salvation, and my demise. Every second you’re near me, I’m one step closer to relapsing.”

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