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The way she called me Daddy.

I grit my teeth, hunch over, and come into my hand.

Chapter10

Axel

Cleaning myself up,I decide that this is a moment that I’ll take to my grave. No one needs to know that I just spent in my palm like a horny teen. But as I exit the bathroom, I realize it could’ve been worse. I could’ve come in my boxers.

Which might technically be the equivalent of what Maddie did, but it doesn’t seem the same. Watching Maddie come from rubbing her pussy all over my dick was hot as fuck. Me messing in my shorts is somehow less sexy.

Dammit man, don’t think about it.

I adjust my stirring dick and flip off the remaining lights in the living room before stepping back into Maddie’s room.

Every time I tell myself I’ll leave, I don’t. And this should be it. I should go. But I’m tired. And a few hours of sleep would be good before I drive home.

And that’s what I’m gonna keep telling myself, because I know I’d make it home just fine. I’m just using the excuse so I can spend a little more time with Maddie.

Because this is it.

No more.

I move to Maddie’s side of the bed and turn off her pink tinted lamp before moving back to my side.

No, notmyside. The other side.

As carefully as possible, I climb back onto the mattress and settle on my back beside the beautiful sleeping woman.

Don’t do it.

Telling myself to fuck off, I roll to face Maddie, hook my hand around her waist, and drag her body against mine.

With her still on her back, I slide my arm under her head and wrap myself around her, like she’s a Maddie-sized body pillow.

Surrounded by her scent, listening to her soft breathing, I fall straight into sleep.

Chapter11

Axel

A small moanpulls me out of my dream, and the warm body against mine shifts.

My eyes start to slowly open, but the light filtering in through the curtain has them snapping wide.

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!

A glance at the clock on the nightstand tells me it’s past 7:00.

Of-fucking-course.

My old ass is always awake at 5:00. Sometimes I fall back asleep, but years of having to open my shop means waking up early is ingrained in my biology.

I lower my gaze to Maddie.

It’s got to be this little woman. Sleeping next to her is apparently the same thing as falling into a coma.

The arm still slung across her middle starts to tighten its grip on her, but I force myself to stop.


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