Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 79941 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 400(@200wpm)___ 320(@250wpm)___ 266(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79941 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 400(@200wpm)___ 320(@250wpm)___ 266(@300wpm)
“It doesn’t matter what we want—I have a vow to keep!” he exclaimed. “I told you I couldn’t meet your sexual needs, didn’t I?”
“Yes, but you didn’t say anything about me meeting your sexual needs—did you?” Addison pointed out sweetly.
His frown became a scowl.
“You know what I mean! I only promised to try and be the father figure you lacked—to meet your needs to be little. I never agreed to…to anything else.”
“You mean you never agreed to let me suck you?” Addison asked recklessly. “I guess I was pretty naughty, wasn’t I?” She turned to the side, showing him her bottom. “Would you like to spank me, Daddy?”
“No, I wouldn’t like to spank you!” Courick exclaimed, sounding frustrated and annoyed. “This isn’t some kind of a game, Addison! You can’t just—”
Just then, there was a knock on his office door.
Addison gasped and scrambled out from under the desk as Courick hastened to fasten the magno tabs on his trousers.
“Come in,” he called as the two of them finished straightening themselves. Addison hoped she didn’t look as disheveled as she felt. Of all times for someone to interrupt them! They needed to get this issue out on the table and deal with it once and for all. They—
The door opened and everything she’d been thinking was wiped from her mind. She knew the man standing in the doorway.
Talk about bad timing—this was the worst timing in the whole damn world! But there was nothing she could do about it. It was like a train wreck and she was about to be caught in the middle of it—she could tell.
16
COURICK
“Hello?”
Courick looked at the human male standing in the doorway. He was still flustered from the illicit sexual release Addison had given him. His heart was pounding and he felt all sweaty. Worse, his cock was still hard! Kindred males could have multiple orgasms and it was clear that his body wanted to continue what his assistant had started. Not that he was going to—it was wrong!
“Can I help you?” he said, since the human male hadn’t said anything to his previous greeting. He was an older male with gray hair and he was wearing an expensive looking suit.
“I’m just looking for Addison—the girl at the front desk said I could find her here,” he said. “Oh—there she is.”
He started towards Addison, who looked like the picture of guilt. Her cheeks were flushed and her long, auburn hair was disheveled—probably from where Courick had been gripping it to pull her onto his cock as he came down her throat, he thought, feeling a mixture of shame and desire. Gods, how could he have allowed himself to do that?
But despite how angry he was, Courick didn’t like another male approaching his female. He was up from his desk in an instant and inserting himself between the two of them.
“Excuse me, but who are you?” he demanded, looking down at the human.
“Me? Oh, I’m Addison’s father,” the other male said casually.
“You’re her what?” Courick was certain he had misunderstood. Addison had told him that she had no father. That was the reason she needed so badly to be little. Had she been lying to him this whole time?
“I’m her father,” the human male repeated, frowning at Courick as though he might be mentally slow. “I have an invitation for her, for her sister’s wedding.”
Courick stepped back, stunned, and watched as Addison accepted a creamy white envelope from the older human male.
“Thanks, Dad,” she said tightly.
“I know you already have the address, but Lacy wanted me to bring you an invitation anyway,” her father said. “The ceremony is at two sharp. And you’re welcome to bring a, uh, plus one,” he added, casting a sidelong look at Courick. “I mean, if you want to.”
“Thank you,” Addison said again, nodding.
“All right, well—I have to get going.” Her father gave her a swift and rather stiff peck on the cheek, nodded at Courick, and then left the office quickly, shutting the door behind him.
For a moment there was complete silence. Then Courick rounded on his assistant. He could feel the frustration and fury filling him, like cloudy, polluted water…the absolute devastation of knowing he had been lied to and manipulated.
“Your father?” He finally managed to get out. “That was your father? You told me you didn’t have a father!”
“I never said that…not exactly!” Addison was suddenly pale. “Please, Sir…Daddy—if you’d just let me explain…”
“Don’t call me that!” Courick snapped. “Don’t call me that ever again. You lied to me, Addison. Not only that, you’ve been trying to get me to break my vow!”
“Because it’s a stupid vow!” she exclaimed, her face turning suddenly red. “And this is a stupid misunderstanding! If you’d just let me explain—”
“No—enough,” Courick growled. “I don’t want to hear another word!” Going back to his desk, he got out the keys to his ship.