Page 60 of Touch Her and Die
“As long as I can be with you. As long as you can always make feel alive, I think that’s a happily ever after for people like us.”
He pressed my back against the wall of the shower, and whatever I was wearing was now wet.
The water beaded up against our bodies and streams ran red as the water chased away the sins of our pasts.
“Fuck me, Parks, like I’m the only woman in the world.”
His hand gripped my breast, and I pressed my pussy against the bulge growing beneath his pants.
“Princess, you are the world to me.”
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“Uncle.It’s always a pleasure to do business with you. Any last requests?”
He glared. Ever the stoic fuckstick.
I’d given him a chance to pretend to care, but it wasn’t going to change. He couldn’t change.
“Do you plan to abandon these ridiculous mergers? No more arranged marriages? How about just a ‘I’m sorry for trying to kill your girlfriend?’”
He still didn’t speak.
“Well. Happy news for me. I’ll be marrying her. She’s my fiancée, all thanks to you. So, there’s that. Alright. One more time. Anything you’d like to say?”
He was still quiet. Sweating, but quiet.
“Fine. Emilee. Come in.”
His eyes bulged. “Emilee? What are you doing here?”
I had her father on his knees, his wrists secured to his ankles.
Emilee paused.
“Eww. I wore my good shoes, Parks.”
I leaned my ass against the desk behind me and watched her step over the puddle that used to be the last guard loyal to my uncle. My guy stood at the opposite door and just watched.
“Emilee, sweetheart. Talk to your fuckup of a cousin,” my uncle said.
She paused as she successfully made it over the puddle without a single drop on her precious shoes.
“Daddy? The fuck up is the only one who I trust. He brought me a chicken, a goat, a car, oh, and a sister. Or well, I guess a new cousin. What have you ever given me? Scars? A broken heart. All I ever wanted was for you to love me.”
He spit out some blood that must have been collecting from where I’d punched him.
“Okay. Thanks, daddy.”
He glared at me even though his daughter was trying to tell him goodbye. What a prick.
“Parks, baby?”
I dropped my head to my chest.
“What part of stay in the car did you not get?”
