“I’d like to try it.”
He kissed her forehead.“I’m very glad.With this type of relationship, we are very open with each other, so if you have any questions or issues, bring them to me.”
“I will.”
He bent and pressed a sweet kiss to her lips.“How about we get up and start the grill?”
“Yes.I’m hungry.”
“Do you want to try to call me Daddy?”he asked.
“Yes.I’m hungry, Daddy.”
He smiled at the flush of desire and her submission.“You are perfect.”
“I want to be perfect for you,” Myla said.
“After dinner, I’m bringing you back to bed.”
“Okay, Daddy.”
“Jesus, woman, you’re killing me here.”
She giggled and released him when he rolled out of bed and to his feet.He took care of the condom before pulling on a pair of shorts.He chose one of his shirts and brought it to her.
“Here, Baby.I’d like you to wear this.”
She scooted over to the edge and stood, letting him dress her.He smiled when he saw how big the shirt was on her and then helped her roll up the sleeves.He took her hand and led her out to the kitchen.
For the next hour, he couldn’t take his eyes off of her.Everything about her appealed to him, and he couldn’t see his life without her.
Later that night, as they lay in bed, he stared up at the ceiling.One thought kept nagging at him.What was it going to take to make him feel more secure, because he didn’t want his insecurities to drive her away?
Only time would tell.
Chapter Ten
