Page 20 of Magnetic God

Saturday, December 1 @3:00pm

Take me back to Hawaii >

I was just thinking the same fucking thing.

Four days was NOT enough with you, Angel.

Same.

So…

I have to ask you something.

No, I don’t stuff my wrestling trunks.

LOL. Not what I was going to ask.

Why didn’t you kiss me in Hawaii?

Because I want you to know that I’m real with my intentions. That this isn’t some game to me.

And what are your intentions?

I want to date you, Angel. Exclusively.

I’d like that.

Good. Now, get back to studying. I know you have a test.

Fine, Daddy…

Angel…

Sunday, December 9 @10:25am

Happy two-month anniversary.

Damn. You beat me to it.

When does your flight get in?

I should be in Texas at noon.

I can’t wait to see you.

I can’t wait to kiss you.

My heart pounds as I wait for Brooks to make his way to me. I’m holding a sign, and I know he hasn’t seen it yet. No, his gaze is trained on me. And the smile on his face takes my breath away.

But then he sees the sign, and the look turns dark. Carnal, even.

He reaches me, pulling me into his embrace.

“Daddy? You’re just trying to push all of my buttons, aren’t you, Angel?” he says into my ear.

I grin up at him. “Maybe.”

“Maybe,” he mimics with a smile. “Minx.”

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