Page 75 of Honey Sugar
I never locked it.
Daddy stood in the doorway with wide eyes, full of shock. There was no way to explain my way out of that scene. Titan was still buried deep in my pussy with his pants down around his knees. My dress was twisted and shoved around my waist. There was nothing about that I could fix. It was beyond damage control.
Titan hurried to pull his pants up. When he pulled out of me, I felt his silky, thick seed slip out of me a little. I tried to pull my panties up but they were ripped. I cursed Titan out in my mind.
It felt good in the moment though so I couldn’t be too mad.
“What the fuck?” Daddy growled once the scene before him made more and more sense. “Titan, you dirty motherfucker! You’re fucking my daughter! I knew it! I knew something wasn’t right with you two.” He stormed forward and Titan stood in his way, blocking me like he always did.
“Daddy, you don’t understand,” I stammered, fixing my dress. Tears strolled down my face without my permission. I wasn’t even ashamed. Not like I thought I’d be if Titan and I ever got caught. Instead, I was upset that Daddy walked in on something so private. I was upset with myself for not locking the door. We could have at least had a few more seconds to spare before he walked in and saw us right at the height of making love.
I couldn’t have cared less what he thought about me being with Titan. His opinion didn’t matter to me anymore.
Titan and I would never be understood. We’d never make sense to anyone outside of us. We were wrong to everyone else. They didn’t share the pain we did though so they couldn’t tell me how to love or who to love.
“What is there to fucking understand? You’re a goddamn slut! You’re opening your legs to your own cousin!” He pushed past Titan and charged at me. His fist connected with my face and I felt the skin on my cheekbone split immediately.
The next few moments were blurry. I fell against the wall and slid to the floor while Titan moved over to Daddy like flash of dark lightning. The walls shook then I heard Daddy cry out in pain.
I blinked a few times once the slicing ache in my face subsided a bit and everything came into focus. Daddy was on the ground and Titan stood over him with a wild, furious look in his coal eyes. I’d never seen him so livid before in my life.
I thought the fight was over. I was certain whatever punches Titan threw at Daddy were enough to put him on his ass, but Titan snapped. He raised his foot high in the air, ready to stomp my father into a pulp.
Daddy clutched his chest and let out another pained cry. Blood rushed through my veins. The sound filled my ears and all I heard was static. “Ivy Lynn…call an ambulance.” Daddy drew in a sharp breath that looked like it was handcrafted by the devil and studded with crushed glass. It must have knocked him out because, in the next blink, he was unconscious.
Titan and I shared a look then dropped to the floor beside him. I checked his pulse and felt nothing. My hands shook as I moved from his neck to his wrist. Still no pulse.
“You feel anything?” Titan asked, lifting his eyebrow. I swallowed and shook my head. “You think he’s dead?”
“I do. Fuck. We gotta get out of here,” I said, pushing the hair out of my face.
“You’re right. Let’s go to Honey Sugar and make the candies for tomorrow. If we come home and he’s still here…”
“We’ll call the police,” I said, finishing his statement.
“Yeah…” He stepped over Daddy’s lifeless body and held the front door open for me.
We got in Titan’s car and I pushed out a strained breath. I didn’t know how to feel. My mind was jumbled in the worst way. “What the fuck is happening right now?”
“I don’t know but honestly this might be the only death I don’t regret.” Titan gripped the steering wheel and stepped on the gas, heading down Bayou Drive.
I agreed with him on that. Whether it made me a good person or not was highly debatable.
By the time we got to Honey Sugar, I felt lighter than air. I felt like I could float away on a cloud. A smile rested on my lips as I unlocked the door and walked in. Titan did a double-take when he saw how content I looked.
“Shit, if I knew Uncle Beau dying would make you this happy, I would have done it myself a long time ago. I missed that pretty smile.” He skimmed the dimple in my chin with his thumb and I grinned a little harder.
“Do you know what this means if he’s actually…you know?”
“What does it mean, Ivy?”
“It means nobody is standing in our way, Titan.” I hopped up on the counter and let my legs swing.
“You’re right.” He stood between my legs and kissed me while he held onto my hips. “You wanna know a secret?” He asked, rubbing the tip of his nose against mine. “Uncle Beau wasn’t going to stop me from marrying you anyway. He wasn’t going to stop me from kissing you or touching you or fucking you either.” He bit my lip and I draped my arms around him. My thighs were still sticky with his cum. A delicious reminder of the way he fucked me before Daddy barged in on everything.
“Speaking of fucking me…I need to take a shower before I get started working,” I said.
“Yeah. Me too. Go get the shower started and I’ll be there.”
