Page 109 of Ward Willing
The worst thing that could happen is I don’t get in.
I’m standing up when my phone chimes.
Overlord Daddy
Why have you been standing in front of Perky Roasters for an hour?
Laughing out loud, I text him back.
u tracking my location is a bit ott
Overlord Daddy
And what is ‘ott’ for us old folks?
over the top *eye roll emoji*
Overlord Daddy
You didn’t answer my question.
im lying in a ditch, nbd
Overlord Daddy
Ha ha. I’ll come pick you up.
My stomach flutters with butterflies. I can’t deny that I enjoy how protective he is of me.
i thought u had to work late
Overlord Daddy
Despite how scintillating the task of grading papers is, I’d much rather spend my night with you.
Something dangerous and low swoops inside of my stomach, and I can’t help but smile at his response. It’s been an extremely busy week for both of us, and I haven’t been alone with him since the blowjob in his office. We’ve texted of course, but we were like two ships passing in the night. I’d barely had time to eat, a fact that I’m sure would piss Liam off.
The fifteen minutes in his office earlier this week took the edge off, but I was still using all of my fancy toys every night to calm my racing, aroused mind.
ok, ill stay here
Overlord Daddy
Be there in twenty.
While I wait on the bench, I pull up my notes app and begin typing out the next chapter forBetween All Realms.I’d chosen the title earlier this week during my American History class, and I was nearly finished with the first draft. My classwork has been slacking a bit, but I promise myself that I’ll refocus once I’m done writing. I’m so engrossed in the story that I don’t notice Liam’s Jeep until it pulls up right in front of me.
I save my draft and gather my purse before walking to the passenger side of the car, but Liam opens his door instead and climbs out.
“What are you?—”
He pulls a garment bag from the car and then locks it, walking over to me. But it’s not the garment bag that has my attention.
It’s his suit.
It’s a dark blue, three-piece suit, and he’s paired it with a purple tie, a dark brown belt, and dark brown shoes. His hair, which is normally mussed up, is slicked back slightly with product. As he rubs his scruff with his hand, he cocks his head and smiles.
“Fancy something to eat?”
