Page 104 of Saved By My Buyers

He’s a hardass, but fair.

The entire time, the toy is at a low buzz, but she manages to function well.

“I’ll see you tomorrow,” Sullivan reminds her as we get up from the table. “Jack has the address.”

“I look forward to it,” she says as she watches him stride off. “Oh, how am I going to get there?”

The question is directed to me as I start walking toward the exit, making me smile. “I’m driving you to work, Dee. Take a deep breath, baby. You got the job and a place at the school. The rest will fall into place.”

Dolly nods as she steps through the door I’m holding open for her. “You can’t take me every day, though,” she says. “I wonder if the bus runs by the school.”

“You’re not taking the goddamn bus,” I growl, my hand on the small of her back as we walk. A smile plays on her lips, and I realize she’s teasing me. “You’re fucking with me, aren’t you? Besides, I need to teach you how to drive.”

“Really?” Dolly asks, so surprised I want to hit her father in the face. I’ve felt this way since he died, maybe even before that. Her parents ignored her until she didn’t feel worthy of asking for things.

“Yes,” I say, opening the truck passenger side door. Helping her in, I grumble to myself once I shut it, walking around the front to enter the vehicle. Once I’m turning on the truck, I sigh.

“It’s a skill you need, and then I’ll get you a car when you’re ready to hit the roads.”

“I don’t need a car,” she says stubbornly, and I curb the intrusive thoughts that want to turn up the vibrator buried in her pussy. I can’t change the way Dolly thinks overnight.

“Not immediately,” I mutter, driving home. Wincing, I realize that I forgot the fucking cake I promised Bee, and decide I’ll have to make it up to her somehow.

“Bee and I can take you wherever you need to go for now, but I do want you to learn how to drive. I know you don’t like to be spoiled, but I need you to get used to it. You have a birthday in two weeks. I have four years of birthdays to catch up on.”

“You bought me clothes for my birthday,” Dolly reminds me, but I simply shrug.

“Those weren’t birthday gifts,” I tell her. “I wanted to provide you with necessities.”

“Clothes are necessary, I just don’t know that the amount was,” she sighs. “I do love them, though.”

“Good, because you look incredible,” I murmur. “I can’t wait to take it off before I spank and fuck you.”

“Jack,” she whispers as I park the truck in the underground garage. I know Dolly doesn’t love this apartment, because it’s so impersonal, and I agree. There’s just a little more I need to do before I begin to look for a house.

I can’t risk her being taken from me. I need to be certain that Gareth isn’t a factor in her safety, and if he is, I’m going to need to eliminate him.

“Do you not want me to fuck you?” I ask, touching the remote’s control reverently as I turn off the vehicle.

“No…no,” she gasps. “Please fuck me here.”

“I know for a fact there are cameras down here,” I say with a chuckle, gesturing for her to follow me out of the truck. “No one else gets to see your bare ass while you bounce on my cock but me.”

“Fine,” she whines, though I know she’s needy and close to craving an orgasm more than her next breath. “You’re being so mean.”

“I know, baby girl,” I coo with a hidden smile as I get us upstairs. “Color?”

“Green, as long as you promise to make me come,” she says, her legs slightly wobbly. Those shoes are coming off pretty soon, or I’ll have to not let her walk for a while.

“I will, after I make your ass red for being a brat,” I tell her as I finally unlock our door. Bee glances over at us, brows raised as Dolly walks in.

“How did it go?” Bee asks. “Why does she look like she’s pouting?”

“He won’t let me come,” Dolly mutters. Bee giggles, opening her arms wide for her to come cuddle with her.

“How long has he been edging you,” she asks, pushing Dolly’s hair back.

Too fucking long. I need to make this fast, because I feel a little bad that it’s been hours. Sullivan decided he liked Dolly, and kept us longer than he usually would have.

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