Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 24418 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 122(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 81(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24418 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 122(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 81(@300wpm)
I’ve had her so many times, she knows exactly how to take me and rocks her hips for me to keep going. I thrust in and savor fucking her raw with nothing to keep my cum out of her. Sometimes I finish in her mouth or on her stomach, but my favorite is in her tight, wet heat.
“I love you,” I tell her as I thrust again and again.
“I love you, Shay.” She touches my face, and our eyes connect.
“You’re mine, Charlotte. Now and forever.” I kiss her lips gently.
“I checked the calendar,” she whispers and then looks up at me through her lashes. “I’m ovulating. You should probably pull out, Daddy.”
Is it my imagination or does she get wetter?
“Fuck,” I groan and go deeper. I know I should be careful, but the thought makes my cock swell. “Let me do it, baby girl.” I lean down and whisper in her ear, “You know I’ll take care of you.”
She gasps as I grind on her clit and my cock begins to throb. With my weight holding her down, I don’t know if she spreads her legs wider.
“Just this once, Daddy,” she whimpers, and then her orgasm hits.
She milks my cock, and I kiss her hard as I pump into her. Her cunt is so wet it’s running out between us, but I don’t stop. In fact, I spend all night with my cock in her, cumming over and over.
Between climaxes, we whisper our love, but eventually the first light of day streams through the window. She’s still sleeping when I kiss her goodbye, but I have to get an early start.
I don’t see Callum on my way out, but I have every faith that today is going to go as planned. Last night I texted the unknown number that I had the money. Their instructions were for me to leave it in the locker room under my desk.
Once I go home and shower and change, I grab a large manilla envelope and toss the cash inside. It’s just before nine in the morning when I walk into the locker room and do what I was told. I leave the envelope there and walk right back outside.
As much as I want to stay behind and catch the fucker in the act, I don’t. I drive out of the parking lot and do my best to breathe. Now is the time when I have to be patient. Even though that’s the last thing I want to do.
When I get back to my house, my phone buzzes with a new text message. I’d sent a good morning text to Charlotte, but I’m positive she’s still sleeping after how late I kept her up last night.
Unknown: Pleasure doing business with you.
Me: Our business is finished.
Unknown: For now. But I think we’re going to have a lot more deals in the future.
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It’s been two days since I’ve seen Charlotte, but we couldn’t risk it. It’s Monday morning, and the school is buzzing as I make my way to Principal Vale’s office.
My skin feels like it’s on fire when I push open the door. Principal Vale is seated behind his desk with his secretary Meghan in a chair behind him taking notes.
“Coach Shay, thank you for joining us,” he says and points to the only empty chair left.
The office is crowded, but I don’t look at anyone as I take my seat.
“I demand to know why I’ve been brought here,” a man on the far left of the room says first.
“Mr. Rust, if you’ll kindly refrain from outbursts until I’ve finished speaking,” Vale says. “Now that we’re all here, I’d like to explain the reason for this meeting. Mr. and Mrs. Rust, your son Parker is accused of harassment toward Charlotte Dunn, including manipulation of other students to intimidate her.”
“How dare you accuse Parker of—” Mr. Rust tries to cut in, but Vale holds his hands up.
“On top of the harassment and intimidation of Charlotte directly, he blackmailed a teacher for inappropriate behavior toward Charlotte.”
I keep my eyes on Vale as he opens a folder and presents documents for Parker's parents to view. When I finally glance next to me, I see Charlotte sitting there with her hands clenched together in her lap. I ache to reach out and take one, but I don’t dare. On the other side of her is Callum, and beside him is Parker and his parents. Behind all of us is the town sheriff and his deputy.
Vale places the photo of Charlie and me in my truck in front of them, and all eyes turn in my direction.
“As I told you, Principal Vale, Shay is an old friend of mine, and I’ve been asking him to keep an eye on Charlie,” Callum tells him evenly. “After finding out that someone flooded her locker earlier this year, I didn’t want to take any chances.” Callum makes it a point to look at Parker. “I asked Coach Shay to give her a ride home because she felt like she was being watched.”