“I don’t see that happening, but what about this? You move in with me, but I will continue to pay the rent on this place for a year. If at any point you want to leave or feel like it’s not working for you, you will have a place to come back to.”
“What if you want me to go?”
I knew her fears and concerns were real, so I didn’t laugh. I’d never been more sure of anything in my life than Charley being it for me. “If I thought there was even a remote possibility of that happening, Angel, then I wouldn’t have let you call me Daddy and I sure as shit wouldn’t be wanting you to move into my house with me.”
“And if I wanted to leave, you wouldn’t stop me?”
“If you wanted to leave, Charley, then I wouldn’t have been doing my job as your daddy, your lover, or your friend. I want to give you what you need, and I want to make you happy.” I shrugged, trying to hide the sudden ache of vulnerability I felt in my chest. I wouldn’t force her to move into my place, but I just figured for convenience’s sake for both of us, it just made sense.
My dick was already hard and aching between us, and she shifted her legs restlessly against mine as she sought contact with her aching pussy. “Okay,” she finally said with a nod. “We’ll move to your place tomorrow, but I do want to keep this apartment just in case.”
“Our place, Angel,” I corrected her before lowering my head and capturing her lips with a hard and hungry kiss, cutting off conversation.
I ground the root of my cock against her without entering her body. Her liquid heat slid against the underside of my cock with every swivel of her hips. Charley’s body was hungry for more, and I wanted nothing more than to give it to her.
We both groaned as I slid deep inside her. Our fingers laced together beside her head and our mouths dueled in a deep lust filled kissed. I pulled back and thrust back into her grasping channel.
“Ahhhh,” Charley cried out, breaking the kiss. I trailed my lips across her neck. Tasting. Kissing. Sucking her smooth sweet skin, even as I continued to piston inside her welcoming heat.
“I want to come in this pussy every fucking night. I will never get enough of you, Charley.”
She wrapped her thighs around my waist and used her legs to pull me closer. I pounded into her willing, wet flesh. Our bodies joined us physically, but the connection we shared went way beyond that. She was my Angel. My only obsession, and I swore to myself that I would do everything in my power to make her happy for the rest of my life.
Charley was worried about this happening too fast. She lost her dad when she was young. Her mom and older brother worked like crazy to raise her. So that no doubt left some vacancies in her life. They’d done a good job giving her what she needed growing up, but as a woman, she needed something only I could give her—something only Iwouldgive her.
I was her Daddy, and she’d come around to the realization that I wasn’t going anywhere. She may make me a father before she was secure in that, but no matter what, I was going to be the daddy she deserved.
Chapter 12
CHARLEY
“Morning, Angel.”
Hunter’s gruff voice woke me up as I stretched away my sleep. His bed was huge and taller than most. I felt tiny in the bed by myself, but Hunter didn’t really leave me in the bed alone for long.
After that first night in my apartment, Hunter and Martin moved me to Hunter’s house. His home was in a nice neighborhood that had its own park, pool complex, and oceanfront properties. It definitely wasn’t somewhere I wouldn’t have pegged him living especially since he worked at Club Deviance.