Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 78760 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 394(@200wpm)___ 315(@250wpm)___ 263(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 78760 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 394(@200wpm)___ 315(@250wpm)___ 263(@300wpm)
My eyes slowly opened, and I looked down to where we were joined.
“It does,” I confirmed, looking at where we were connected.
It looked almost painful, how wide I was stretched for him.
His cock looked angry as it invaded me with hard, brutal thrusts.
And when he pulled back completely to allow the head of his cock to rest at the brink of my entrance, I gasped.
He was glistening with my juices, and my pussy fluttered open and closed as it begged silently for him to slide back inside.
“Tommy,” I gasped. “Please.”
I couldn’t make myself look away from the sight.
Not when he placed himself back inside me.
Not when he pulled back out. Again and again. Over and over until I thought I’d go crazy.
And not even two minutes later, when he pulled out one final time to come.
I bit my lip as I watched his hard cock twitch, hot splashes of come landing on the lips of my pussy and pubic hair.
“Jesus Christ, watching you watch me is one of the sexiest things I’ve ever seen,” he rumbled low in his throat.
I agreed. Watching him was one of the sexiest things I’d ever seen, too.
Chapter 24
Some things are better left unsaid, which I generally realize after I’ve said them.
-Fact of Life
Tommy
“Sir,” I held out my hand.
Judge Slater took me in, studied every single detail about me, and returned the handshake.
“I don’t like you, you know,” he murmured darkly, dropping my hand.
Tallulah, who’d been in his other arm, lunged for me, and I instinctively caught her.
“I know,” I confirmed his dislike.
He watched me bring Tallulah up against my chest, and narrowed his eyes.
“I’m sorry, for what it’s worth.”
He sighed and gestured to the seat that I still hadn’t taken.
Once I sat, he followed suit, and he studied me for a few long moments.
“Your parents and I worked closely to find you something that would benefit you. Not just get you out of my hair.”
I snorted.
“I hated everyone and everything for a few short years, and I took that out on the wrong person,” I admitted. “I should’ve never gotten that out of control, I could’ve hurt someone,” I cleared my throat.
We paused in our discussion to allow the waitress to take our order, and didn’t pick back up again until she’d delivered our drinks.
“I dropped the restraining order a while ago,” he told me.
“I know that,” I told him. “Though, I half expected you to call the cops on me the moment I stepped foot inside.”
Judge Slater started to chuckle.
“It was seeing you with Tallulah that changed my mind. That day in the driveway,” he blew out a breath. “Never seen her like that, not even with her father. She only likes my wife, me, and Tally. Seeing you holding her…I knew.”
“You knew what?” I asked.
“That you were going to take her from me.”
I blinked.
“I won’t…” I started to say, but he held up a hand.
“She’ll no longer be mine. She’ll be yours and mine, and I’m okay with that.”
I looked down at the baby in my arms, Tallulah’s fat, chubby thighs the focus of my attention for a few long seconds while I composed myself.
“I know I’m not good enough for your daughter.”
He waited until I returned my attention to him before he said what he had to say next.
And it was a damn good thing I was in the middle of a crowded restaurant, or I damn well might’ve broken down and sobbed like a fifteen-year-old girl.
“One day, when Tallulah finds a boy, I hope that you feel the same way I’m feeling right now.”
I look at him sharply.
“And when that day comes, I want you to come back to me and bring me a beer, because you will finally know how it feels to let a piece of your heart walk away with some man that doesn’t deserve her.”
I laughed, bringing the attention of many of the restaurant's patrons our way.
“So, is that a yes?” I asked, knowing he knew what I was getting at.
“That’s a yes,” he confirmed. “But if you break her heart, I’ll find every way possible to ruin you, even if I have to ruin my career to do it.”
Like father like daughter.
***
Life was good.
I had my job. And now, so did Tally.
I waited on my bike as she came out of the store where she worked, a big smile on her beautiful face.
“I did it!” she squealed jumping up and down like Tigger on her way to me.
I knew.
I’d found out at the same time she did thanks to her applying at the hospital, as well as my clinic. The moment she passed the exam, I was informed, hence the reason I was on my bike in front of her father’s house.
Two weeks ago, I’d watched her walk across the stage, pride swelled deep in my chest.