I shouldn’t want her. My life is way too dangerous, she’s much too young, and the cherry on top is the fact that this is my best friend’s daughter.
But my feral need for her reminds me that there’s no way I can even try to rationalize not pursuing my dream, my desire, my everything, her.
I can protect her from the illegal activities her dad and I are involved in. Hell, I already do.
I know she’s untouched because I’ve made sure of it.
I can be her protector and her Daddy. I can teach her all the lessons her father never did and much, much more.
She will be mine. Daddy’s little girl.