We had so much fun playing in the playground. I still can't believe a place like this exists. And I'm not sure Daddy even realizes what he's done.
He proposed here.
Well, proposed for the second time.
That alone makes this place priceless and the biggest reason I will buy it from Ethan. I don't care how much he'll want for it. I have enough money for several lives. And if he refuses, he'll meet the side of me he's tried very hard never to see since my father introduced us.
I do see Ethan as a friend, so it would be unfortunate if I had to threaten him… but oh well.
Now I'm tucked in Daddy's bed after he gave me his cock that I begged for. As much as I love our sexy times, I love the afterjust as much. The way he holds me gently, watching me with intensity that makes me shiver.
"What does your dream wedding look like, boy?"
I furrow my brows because I've never thought about this.
All I've ever wanted washim.
"I don't know," I admit.
"Do you want something big and extravagant or small and intimate?"
"Marrying youismy dream wedding. Everything else is just an insignificant addition. What about you?"
The second the question leaves my mouth, I flinch.
"What was that about?" Daddy asks.
"Nothing."
"Boy."
I sigh. "I just… I thought you already had your dream wedding, so it was a stupid question."
In a blink, Daddy flips me onto my back and covers me with his body, holding me captive beneath his thunderous gaze.
"I had one wedding, yes," he growls. "But it wasn't my dream one. It was Aziel's. And my first wedding doesn't mean shit to me. Mylastmeans everything."
He's pissed. But beneath the anger is pure love, certainty, and devotion.
"I believe you, Daddy."
"Do you?"
"I do."
He kisses me, and the world disappears. When he finally settles behind me and spoons me, he murmurs, "Will you be okay with me planning the wedding?"
"I would love that, Daddy!"
Even though I can't see his smile, I feel it against my skin.
"Keep the eleventh free then."
"Eleventh? This Sunday!?" I screech.
"Did you really think I'd wait long to make you officially my husband? If I could, I'd marry you tomorrow. But I want to give you the wedding you deserve."
"All I want is you," I whisper, overwhelmed.
