Page 51 of Who's Your Daddy

“I’m going to do my best to stay with you, but that means no wandering off or I can’t protect you.” Terrence widened his eyes but I shook my head before he could say anything cute. “No. Just no. We stay together for your protection. Once you’ve proven that you have the ability to be rude, then we’ll reevaluate.”

“But Leander—”

“Will have to fend for himself when he finally meets them and thinks manners will save him.” That was going to be fascinating to watch. “But I’m not letting you get eaten by the wolves just because Leander said you had to be nice to my relatives.”

My family believed in a very sweet-looking version of survival of the fittest.

There’d been too many women in my mother’s generation and they’d all turned out to be politely feral.

“Repeat the instructions to me.” Making it an order and deepening my voice got a sigh from my drama queen.

“I stay with you no matter what. I don’t open the door. I ignore unreasonable calls for help and I immediately find you.” Taking a deep breath, he straightened and managed to look believable. “You won’t be happy with me if manners get me eaten by wolves.”

“Correct.” Giving him a quick peck, I gave him a tempting grin to tease my bribe. “And if you do your best to remember the rules and follow them, I’ll let you pick how you get to orgasm again later.”

He was going to need an after-family orgasm to wind down…but that was fine with me.

Chapter 15

Terrence

His family sounded exhausting, so I was pretty sure I’d need my orgasm later…but I was going to try not to tell Daddy that.

Leander would definitely say that was rude.

But I liked how protective it made Daddy, and he was going to smother me with attention, so it wasn’t all a bad thing.

It even got me another kiss and Daddy was looking much less stressed. “I’m feeling better, but let’s go relax and give you an orgasm.”

Yay.

“You can have one too. I’m kinda greedy but not big greedy.” Oops. “I’m slightly greedy but not overly so.”

Yes, that sounded much bigger.

Grown-up. That sounded more grown-up.

Ugh.

How was that so hard?

Daddy’s eyes sparkled but he didn’t laugh. “I don’t mind you being greedy.”

He gave me another kiss as I sighed. “So, tell me about relaxing orgasms.”

Hmm.

I thought about his order as he took my hand and started slowly leading me through the house, giving me a chance to be nosy, but I wasn’t sure where to start. “What part is confusing? You have a pretty house, Daddy.”

Shoot.

“Enzo.”

Daddy barely held back his laugh. “Thank you, and I guess I’m not sure what you’re picturing when you say relaxing. In my head that’s holding you and slowly making love, but I’m pretty sure we’re not imagining the same thing.”

We really weren’t.

It was fascinating.

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