Total pages in book: 209
Estimated words: 196085 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 980(@200wpm)___ 784(@250wpm)___ 654(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 196085 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 980(@200wpm)___ 784(@250wpm)___ 654(@300wpm)
When we were done talking, I found the closest worker in the greenhouse, and had nearly all the plants in the damn store delivered to my house. I wanted to be her to be so busy with me, I would be her one and only customer.
I moved her in a few days later while she was out working at another job. She’d come home to find her shithole apartment empty and me standing there, leaning against my car as I waited out front.
I’d explained to her she didn’t live there anymore. She fought me, saying she could take care of herself and she barely knew me. The memory makes me smile. Such a strong girl. When it was evident, she needed a bit more convincing, I threw her over my shoulder and carried her to the car.
A night and day of her pushback and her threats to call the cops and tell them she’d been kidnapped. But in the end, I won. It’s what I do.
I win.
Now, the innocent, shy girl with the green thumb and crooked bangs is wrapping her cunt around my dick the way she did with my heart that first day I set eyes on her.
I slide deeper into her heat as yet another of my own climaxes becomes impossible to hold back. The stars in my eyes turn to visions of a future I never dreamed possible.
2
Ginger
“I’ll be back, baby.” Daddy’s eyes focus on me.
The deep rumble of his voice never stops making my belly flutter. Besides how he looked, it was his voice that grabbed me that first day and never let go. It’s this commanding baritone that makes people around him turn and look, but his voice is low and slow, like he’s never in a hurry.
I could listen to him talk forever; lost in the timbre and depth of each word.
As he looks at me, his grayish-green irises seem to shimmer like silver water, only making it harder to say goodbye. I could look at his eyes forever too, listening to everything they are saying to my heart.
Between the eyes and the voice, I was a goner from day one.
“I can’t help it.” Like a spider monkey, I cling to the front of him. “I miss you already.”
This man I’ve only known a couple months has become my entire world.
“Babybear, I miss you before I hit the end of the driveway, but listen…” His massive hand comes to rest on the top of my head and his other at the center of my back. He’s standing at the edge of the counter where I’m sitting naked after he’s used and loved me for hours. Taking me in the bedroom after dinner, knowing he had to leave before the sun came up.
After we were done doing every nasty thing Daddy needed, he gave me a piggy-back ride to the kitchen and made me hot chocolate while he drank his tea and then let me eat a bowl of Lucky Charms as he whipped up a hemp protein shake for himself.
Gack.
I’m on a Lucky Charms ration, once a week, and boy I learned not to try to sneak an extra bowl in without his approval.
My rear end paid a high price for that mistake and the lesson was received loud and clear. Daddy doesn’t miss much and as much as I enjoy a little swat on the rear end, when it comes to a punishment spanking, it’s not the same.
It hurts. And Daddy knows it does but it drives his point home. I’ve come to realize, he enjoys bringing me to tears but then equally enjoys kissing them away and making it all better after.
So odd.
But so freakin’ hot.
He’s a mountain of a man in a handmade black suit. He’s Russian, but his English is perfect, something he said his parents insisted upon. They were afraid an accent would hold him back from certain opportunities.
He’s someone I would never have imagined would appeal to me, or me to him, but that day in the greenhouse he won my heart and I can’t explain how right he feels.
I’m wrapped around him like an anchor desperately trying to keep the ship in the harbor as he continues. “You take care of our babies while I’m gone, okay? With any luck I’ll be back tomorrow morning. If not by morning, the next day at the latest. I promise.”
A lot of the plants he has are scattered around the huge house, but the vegetable plants are all in the beautiful aviary off the back of the main great room.
He calls the vegetable plants ‘our babies’ and it hits me in all the feels every time he does.
“Vegetable plants and donkeys are great, Daddybear, but they’re not you. It’s not a family without you.”
“I know, baby, and you know family is everything to me. You are my family now. I’ll never understand anyone that doesn’t put family first. And you are first for me, but I still have to work, because that’s a part of how I take care of you. You know what I always say: loyalty is everything. Never turn your back on family, baby. Never. And I’ll never turn my back on you.”