right?”
“No, Daddy.” The upside of knowing I wouldn’t be alone at home was there wouldn’t be any time
for me to sneak off and rub one out. If I had been going home to an empty apartment, there wasn’t a
chance in hell I could obey. And then, Daddy would have to punish me again.
William continued stroking my inner thigh. I clenched my eyes shut, trying to think of anything
other than how his strong grip would feel against my bare skin as he pounded into me.
Before I knew it, the car slowed, and he turned into the back parking lot. Dread settled in my
stomach like a rock. I wasn’t ready to say goodbye to him. Not yet.
For a brief moment as William walked around the car to open my door, I considered inviting him
over to my place. Lisa wasn’t due for a few hours yet. I could test the waters. Eventually, it was
inevitable the two sides of my life would collide. In the light of day when there was no chance of
things getting heated seemed safe.
Nothing about the situation with William was safe. Without me even realizing it, he had already
worked his way into my heart. When he eventually decided my hang-ups were too much for him to
handle, it would crush me.
Maybe he won’t,a hopeful voice whispered in the back of my mind.
Yeah, as if that would happen. The door opened and William crouched down. “You ready, baby?”
I shook my head. My eyes grew wide and the heavy weight of shame settled on my shoulders. I
shouldn’t feel this way. I shouldn’t let the prospect of more time with William outweigh the love for
my child.
William reached across my body, unbuckling my seatbelt. He took both my hands, easing me out
of the car, spinning around so his back was against the door. He pulled me against his chest, cupping
the back my head.
“Don’t you dare feel bad for being honest with me.” He kissed my hair as he cradled my head.
“But I shouldn’t —”
William stopped my protest by gently sealing his lips over mine. His tongue traced its way into
my mouth. Despite the lack of urgency, I still felt like he was possessing me, claiming me, reminding
me that no matter what, he was here for me.
“I’m going to miss you,” I admitted. It wasn’t as if we saw each other every night now, but I
wouldn’t see him again until late the following week. And unlike normal people, I couldn’t exactly
