“Seven—” he begins, but I cut his words off with another kiss, then another, then another, until he’s finally kissing me back.
I sag against him in relief, and his arms come up around me again. “I need you,” I tell him. “Please, Daddy.”
“Seven—” he begins, but I cut his words off with another kiss, then another, then another, until he’s finally kissing me back.
I sag against him in relief, and his arms come up around me again. “I need you,” I tell him. “Please, Daddy.”