“What have you guys got?” he asked.
The three went over what happened that day and their thoughts on the next move.
Later that night, he lay in bed, aching with the need to have his sub under him and his cock as deep inside of her as it could go. He wanted to be able to say that everything about her was his and no one would ever take her away from him.
He reminded himself this thing would come to a headsoon, and he’d solidify their relationship. He just prayed no one got hurt.
Chapter Eighteen
“Take it easy, Girl. He’ll be here,” Darrell said behind her as she peeked out the front window.
“I know. I didn’t get a lot of sleep last night, so I feel a bit edgy.”
“Everything will be okay. I trust that man more than most, or I never would have wanted you with him.”
She walked over and hugged him. “You’ve been the best dad a girl could ever ask for.”
He cleared his throat and hugged her tightly. “If I got to pick my daughter, you would have been it.”
They looked at each other and caught the emotion in both their gazes.
She laughed. “We’ve got to stop, or we’ll both cry.”
Darrell scowled. “Hell, Girl. I never cry. I just got dust in my eye.”
She snorted. “Okaaay. We’ll say that.”
The knock on the door made her jump, making the older man chuckle. She peeked out the window before opening the door.
“Hi,” she said, stepping back and letting Zeke in.
He bent and kissed her on the lips. “Good morning. Are you ready to go?”
“Yes.”
“Call me later,” Zeke told Darrell.
“You got it. Be safe, you two.”
“We will,” Zeke said, wrapping an arm around her waist and leading her to the passenger side of the car. He opened the door and helped her in before getting her seat belt on.
Once they pulled out, he reached for her hand. “How’d you sleep last night?” he asked.
“Horribly.”
“Me, too,” he said.
Her eyes widened. “Are you that worried?”
He grinned. “Hell, no. My body is so achy from not having you. Even masturbating doesn’t help.”
The thought of watching him stroke himself made saliva pool in her mouth and her cunt seep cum, wetting her panties.
“Don’t look at me like that,” he growled. “You’re making it worse.”
She turned her head to look outside her window. She tried hard to get the image out of her head, but it was impossible.
They pulled in behind the building and parked. He turned to look at her and sighed.