Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23758 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23758 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
My man throws his head back and laughs.
“You know what, Ms. McCall? I think we’re going to be great friends.”
My mom smiles and a feisty spark returns to her eyes.
“We will be, Mr. Carlton, so long as you treat my daughter right.”
I can’t believe this is happening. My mother and my man are getting along together like two fish in the sea, and it’s astonishing. I thought they would be suspicious of one another, but instead, they’re laughing and cackling like they’ve been best friends for years. After a few more minutes of light banter, I pull Xavier into the hallway to give my mom some rest.
“Xavier, do you mean it?” I ask a little breathlessly, my cheeks flushed. “Do you love me?”
His eyes deepen to a shade of midnight blue and he pulls me close even as nurses walk by us in the bustling hospital.
“I do, Katie,” he says. “I love you more than I thought I could ever love anyone, and I want to be with you, honey. I want you to be with me too, and I want to extend our togetherness beyond the original tw0-month term. Would you consider that?”
I smile at him with tears in my eyes.
“Are you asking me to be your girlfriend?”
He pretends to think for a moment, but then he nods, eyes serious.
“Yes, Katie. That’s what I’m asking. I’d love to take care of you, and to parade you about in the open for all to see. I want the world to know that you’re mine, and to deepen and strengthen the relationship between us. So will you, Katie? Can I keep seeing you, even after all this is done with?”
I smile a bit myself, fighting back tears.
“Can my mom stay in her apartment? Otherwise, if I move into your penthouse, she might have to move in too.”
At that, Xavier scoops me up into his arms and twirls me about. I laugh, my blonde hair spinning in a sheet behind me.
“Of course she can stay,” Xavier growls into my ear. “For you, anything, Katie.”
And with that, our love is sealed. We two are now one, and the Daddy is going to take care of his little girl, just the way he always does.
Epilogue
Xavier
A year later.
Katie and I are lying in bed, but now, the little girl is sleepy. We just had a hot session together, and she’s feeling more than a little satisfied as she yawns tiredly.
“You ready to turn out the lights, sweetheart?” I ask.
She nods while cuddling into my bronzed chest.
“Yes Daddy,” she says. “But can I have a bit of milk first?”
“Of course, sweetheart,” I say. “Here, I poured a cup for you before we even got into bed.”
I hand her the glass and she takes a few swallows before handing it back to me with a sleepy smile.
“Thank you, Daddy,” she murmurs while lying back down again. “You always take such good care of me.”
“Of course, honey,” I say, stroking fingers through her soft blonde hair. “But can you do something for Daddy before you sleep?”
She nods, her eyes already closed.
“Of course. What is it?”
I nudge her head downwards until it’s at waist level and immediately, her lips open and suckle at my stiffening tool.
“That’s it,” I groan, my abs tensing as her cheeks hollow a bit. “That’s right, honey. Use Daddy as your pacifier just like a good baby does. Thank you, sweetheart. That feels amazing.”
Katie merely mewls and continues sucking while my body grows rigid with arousal. Like a good girl, she continues to suck until finally, I explode straight into her mouth. She swallows every drop before licking her lips and snuggling against me once more.
“Is that good, Daddy? If I need my pacifier again, I’ll reach for it during the night.”
Breathing hard, I stroke her soft blonde hair once more.
“That was wonderful, Katie. Thank you for being such a good girl.”
With that, Katie yawns and dozes off while stretched out on my chest. Meanwhile, I continue to caress her narrow back and savor the smooth feel of her skin. After all, this is my wife now. After her mother’s heart attack, Katie and I decided we wanted to be exclusive. Not just exclusive, but legally bound to one another, and so in a matter of months, we were married.
My son, Kenneth, was more than a little surprised when he found out who was going to be his new stepmother.
“You’re marrying my high school classmate?” he snarled. “What the fuck?”
I growled right back.
“That’s right, and Katie’s worth it. So you better push your horns back into your head and get with the picture, otherwise you’re out of a job and a place to stay.”
That made Kenneth shut up, seeing that Carlton Realty is the hand that feeds him. But he came around soon enough, once he realized that Katie was a permanent part of my life. And now that we have a baby on the way, he’s grudgingly acknowledged that his new stepmother is here to stay.