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“Do I strike you as the lyin’ type?” I ask her. She shakes her head and stands to her feet in front of me.

“No.”

“Then don’t accuse me of lyin’, sweetheart. That’s not who I am.” Her cheeks turn pink once more as she looks at the floor. I’m on my feet, pulling my shorts back up before grabbing her face in my hands. I can taste myself on her lips, and fuck does it taste good. I’ve never kissed a girl after she’s sucked me off, but with Feather? It feels different. Everything feels different.

“You sure my age doesn’t bother you?” I ask her once more. I need to know that this doesn’t bother her. I need to hear it over and over again because there’s a nagging in the back of my mind that tells me she does. Or at least I think she does. Feather surprises me when she grabs my face in her hands and pulls my lips to hers. She kisses me, taking over, and I’m loving every second of it. She kisses me like her life depends on it, and I can’t get enough of it. When she pulls back, she smiles at me.

“It doesn’t bother me, Pike. Maybe some people it would, but not me. I’m not one of them.”

“So you wanna call me Daddy?”

“If you want me to,” she says, batting her lashes. Fuck, hearing her call me daddy would send me over the edge. I think I might just like that.

“When it’s you and me, that’s what you call me.”

“You like that?” she asks.

“More than you know.”

“Yes, Daddy,” she purrs, and my cock springs back to life.

Chapter 14

Feather

“I’m not doing that,” I deny, crossing my arms over my chest. I refuse. There’s no way Pike can force this on me, either. It’s too much too soon.

“It’s cute you think you have a choice,” he states crossing his arms over his chest, glaring at me.

“I do, and I’m saying no.”

“You don’t get to say no, Jailbait. The decision is made.”

“I have a life, Pike.”

“I’m well aware of that, and I’m not keepin’ you from your life, Feather.”

“It’s too soon,” I tell him once more. This isn’t happening. I can’t move in with him. We barely know each other, and it’s too soon.

“Then you stay at my place, and I’ll stay here.”

“What? No.”

“Yeah, you are. Your choice, Jailbait. Here or my place.”

“I didn’t even know you had a place.” All of this exasperates me. He smirks at me and shakes his head before sighing loudly.

“I don’t take anyone there. Never had a woman in the place,” he admits. Now, my heart leaps in my chest. How has he never taken a woman home?

“I can find a place, Pike.”

“Not what I said. I gave you a choice, Feather. Make it, or I make it for you.” He’s so frustrating and infuriating.

“You can’t force me.” He lowers his arms, steps toward me, and pulls me into his arms. I watch as he licks his lips and lowers his head into my space. I’m breathing him in when he smiles at me.

“I can do whatever I want. That includes decidin’ for you. Now, make your choice.”

“This is not fair.”

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