Page 91 of Daddy Sees Snakes

"Thank you. I appreciate it. So, what's the story? Did the meeting go well? House all ours? Are you going to move into the new place, Viper?" Scarlett asks.

"No. He has his own place.," Iris says, and the smile on her face is contagious.

"Well, that's good," Scarlett nods. "I've got a lot of shit to learn. But it's good."

"You'll do great," I smile.

"Thanks. Oh, and Allegra's got some good stories from college. If you ever want to hear them," Scarlett adds.

"Thanks," I laugh.

"Yeah, you're welcome. Well, I'll get out of your hair," she smiles, walking away.

"Jesus Christ. I'm sorry, baby," I hiss.

I'm so bent out of shape right now that I think everyone's a damn threat.

"It's okay. Let's go. Let's just forget about it. Please. We've got a lot to talk about. But first, I need to be fucked," she says, her voice low.

"Absolutely. Absolutely, baby," I hiss, pulling her closer, and as I press my lips against hers, the world is a beautiful place.

"Good. And, if you're lucky, maybe later, I'll show you what's under this dress," Iris winks.

"You're not wearing anything?"

"Not a thing," she grins.

"Fuck. I've never wanted anything more," I hiss.

"Let's go," she grins, and with that, we walk away.

"Fuck, baby. Your ass looks amazing in that dress," I hiss.

"Why don't you show me, then? Show me how much you want me. Fuck me. Hard. Please. Fuck me. Make me come," she begs.

"Oh, trust me, baby. You will. I promise. You will." I want to pull her into a booth, but then I spot Jaxon sitting by the bar.

Fuck. He absolutely cannot see us together.

He already knows enough, and I don't want him to slip up to my daughter.

"Hey, you okay?" Iris asks, and when I look at her, the guilt is back.

"Of course. Come on. Let's go," I hiss, and lead her toward the back office.

She's giggling as we go, and the sight of her is priceless. "Can't we have a drink?"

"No. No drinks. Just my cock. That's what you want, right?"

"Fuck yes. I need it. Give me everything. Give it to me," she hisses, and the minute the door is closed, we're locked in a kiss.

"Baby, I own that pussy, and I know it's dripping wet for me…but," I groan, then push back. "Look, we need to cool it. For a while. Jaxon's here. And we've got a lot of stuff to sort out."

"Of course. Yeah. Let's talk," she whispers.

"Good. Sit," I hiss, pointing toward the desk.

"Where?"

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