Page 61 of Witness Protection

She scowled. “My father’s gone. Are you still refusing me out of loyalty, or is it something else? You’re not attracted to me? Or do you love another woman?”

He was doing it again, playing his role as protector, the one Vasily groomed him for. But he had to push away that deep-seated impulse to deny himself. Things were different now.

“I don’t want you to make a decision you’ll regret.”

“I love you, Hawk. I’ve fantasized about this for years. I know exactly what I want.”

He shifted in his seat, his cock heavy in his slacks. He wasn’t going to push her away any more. There was no reason to. He could take care of her, love her, protect her. No other man was good enough.

He licked his lips. “To answer your questions. No, I don’t love another woman. And, yes, I am attracted to you. You have no idea just how much.”

Her lips tilted into a smile she tried to hide. “Will you give me what I want?”

He copied her position, leaning onto his forearms until they were only a breath away, their fingertips touching. “I wouldn’t want to disappoint the birthday girl.”

Her lips parted, and she let out a barely audible sigh. She hadn’t expected him to comply. He wondered if she’d back out before the night was through.

“What will you do with me?” Her eyes were hooded, her demeanor transitioning. “Tell me, Hawk.”

“First I’ll make you take off that dress. Nice and slow. Bra and panties, too.”

“You want me naked?”

He nodded. “And on the bed. Your legs spread open for me. I want to see that pretty virgin pussy. Make it mine.”

“Yes,” she murmured. “Tell me more.”

“I’m going to make you come hard, baby. I’ll eat your pussy until you’re nice and wet, and then I’ll fill you with my cock.”

“My cock?”

“Yeah, baby. All yours.

The waitress approached, standing next to the table. “Are you ready to order?”

He had to remind himself that killing the waitress was not an option.

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Sophia squirmed in her seat, her panties moist, her pussy tingling. They’d finally crossed that line from babysitter to something much more. No turning back. He’d conceded, and he agreed to give her exactly what she wanted.

Had her father had such a hold over him all these years?

Hearing him talk dirty, imagining all the wicked things he planned for her, made her entire body heat from the inside out. Her womb coiled tight, her clit throbbing, and she swore she’d spontaneously orgasm until the waitress showed up.

She took a breath, ordered, and then waited for Hawk to say something. Had she gone too far? Did he think less of her? This was so new for their relationship.

“You’re mine, Sophia. Your father can’t deny me anymore. Tell me you’re mine.”

“Yes, Hawk.”

“I’ve been a fool, but I won’t be anymore. I’ll take care of you. And I’ll never refuse you anything.”

Her entire body seemed to sigh in relief. Such beautiful words.

No more begging.

No more wishing.

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