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CHAPTER SIX

KARA

Free. That was how I felt being alone with Collin in Anchorage. We couldn’t keep our hands off each other. On the train ride there, he told me how he couldn’t stop thinking about our time together at his place. I couldn’t either. It was absolutely perfect. We ignored the elephant in the room; my moving to California with the recent whorish bachelor. I was completely captivated by Collin. I’d been that way before he arrived. To learn the man, you had steamy sex with in your dreams wanted you too, was a little hard to wrap my mind around. A Greek God, with chiseled features, tall, muscles, abs, brown curly locks, and brown eyes that made you wetter than a wet dream. Yeah, that was how bad I had it for Collin.

He didn’t do well with competition. Meaning, he didn’t play nice. He basically told Garrett we were dating. That man was crushed. He’d liked me for years. I had no one to blame but myself. If I put my foot down and told each of the men who liked me, there wasn’t a chance in hell I’d be in a relationship with any of them, I wouldn’t feel so guilty. I felt guilty because I wasn’t clear. Maybe I got off on all the attention just a little. That wasn’t fair to any of them. Why did I have to be an asshole to drive my point home?

In the igloo the other night, I wanted Collin’s fingers inside my panties A.S.A.P. No one needed to hear me scream pure pleasure from my client’s fingers, stroking my pussy.

Pussy.

I felt like such an amateur, never saying that word aloud around a man. My freaky new boy toy wouldn’t have it any other way. I was beginning to enjoy my new freaky ways with Collin.

My lips wrapped around his cock felt delightful. Even better, he enjoyed it. He wasn’t trying to eat my pussy, but I figured he might be more inclined if I sucked his dick.

Collin never had a long-term girlfriend. Definitely not a live in. I’ve never left Alaska. It was time I enjoyed a little vacay of my own. He’d probably work most of the time. During which I’d enjoy L.A. Two weeks into my stay, he’d get restless and miss being free. At that time, I’d return home. He was right, we needed to use protection; I didn’t want to return, carrying the billionaire’s baby. Collin shattering my heart was inevitable, but right now I didn’t care. He was soon to be my first love. Falling for a guy like Collin was easy. I felt like superwoman when I was with him. He loved my adventurous ways. And I loved his need for adventure. He deserved this vacation.

Surprisingly, we didn’t get hot and heavy on our Anchorage excursion other than public displays of affection. The skiing, tobogganing, and shopping was exhausting. We passed out early each night. He said we’d make out in the hot tub in a couple of days. I looked forward to that moment.

**P**

“Good morning, Dad.” I wrapped my arms around him the moment I stepped behind the counter at our shop.

“Good morning, darling. You’re awfully chipper.”

I stepped back, then tapped a few keys on the computer.

“It’s all Collin.” I grinned from ear to ear.

He leaned against the counter, sipping a piping hot cup of coffee. “What do you plan to do once he leaves?”

My dad’s green eyes remained on me.

“He asked me to move with him to L.A,” I said, a bit nervously.

Dad straightened his back. “He did what?”

I turned on my heels, grabbed the coffee pot off the burner, and poured myself a cup. The mug read Kara The Best Tourist Guide.

Blowing the smoking coffee, I peeked at my dad over the rim, then sipped.

“I am taking a mini vacation. Dad, Earl, Kyle, and that new guy, George, will be plenty of help while I’m away. It’s only for a couple of weeks.” My heartbeat thudded my chest. Deep down, I wished our relationship would blossom.

He moved his red cap up and down. “You’ve never been away from home. Not to mention you hate flying. Are you in love with him?” he scowled.

“No, Dad. I’m just living a little.”

“When are you leaving?”

“In two weeks.”

“You get in trouble or you get scared. Anything. You call me.” He pointed. “I will be on the first plane, to that damn California. I hadn’t been there in years.”

I placed my mug on the counter and sank into my daddy’s arms. “I will, Dad.”

“I love you, Kara. You’re my little girl.”

“That’s right, Dad. Forever.” Tears bit the backs of my eyes.

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