Total pages in book: 53
Estimated words: 50043 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 250(@200wpm)___ 200(@250wpm)___ 167(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 50043 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 250(@200wpm)___ 200(@250wpm)___ 167(@300wpm)
Colt covered her hand on her abdomen and paused for a second. “Angel, she’ll be the most precious gift on Earth.”
“You mean he, right? I’m pretty sure this is a boy.”
“I don’t think so,” Colt teased before sobering. “First, we make sure you’re healthy, then we make plans. Looks like we’ll need two nurseries in our new house.”
“Colt, can I be your Little girl if we have a child running around?”
“Of course you can. We’ll be discreet, but you’ll always be my Little girl. Nothing will change that,” he assured her. He hugged her close, and they stood silently together for several long seconds. She loved being close to him and suspected that his thoughts mirrored her own—wondering at the change in their lives since the reunion.
“Let’s go home and talk,” he suggested. “We’ll celebrate with a glass of milk.”
“I’d love that.”
On the way home, Harper commented, “Rio and Amber looked so happy. She glowed. I’m glad her father is adjusting his attitude toward their relationship. He really only wanted her to be happy.”
Colt linked his fingers with hers and squeezed gently. “When are you going to tell them?”
“After we see the doctor. I think it will seem more real then.”
“Definitely. I want to be there with you,” he stressed. “I know it’s tough juggling schedules.”
“It’s hard for me to get away from the daycare, too. We’ll make it work. I’m going to call Rose to see if she’ll work part time until we get the new center built and then full time.”
“That’s a great idea. You’ll have a flood of parents trying to secure a place for their child. You’ll need more staff. I won’t let you exhaust yourself,” he warned.
“Yes, Daddy,” she said without hesitation and smiled at her automatic response.
“What are you thinking, Angel?”
“I can’t believe this is actually working out. That we’re together… And you’re my Daddy.”
“You may not be so happy about that when we get home.”
Harper turned in her seat to look at him. “I’m sorry I didn’t tell you immediately.”
“There can’t be any secrets between us, Angel. With me on the road from time to time, it’s easy to have something blow up into a big problem.”
“I know.”
“Shoulda, coulda, woulda, Little girl. No regrets from now on,” he said sternly.
“Yes, Daddy. Are you going to spank me?”
“I think I have a better way of reminding you to talk to me,” he suggested. “I picked up a special case for you while I was on the road.”
“Like a suitcase?”
“Not quite, Angel.” Colt pulled into the parking lot and backed into a space before coming around to help her out.
She clung to his hand as they walked into the apartment. Harper hated to admit, even to herself, that she could feel the wetness gathering between her thighs. The discipline that Colt lavished on her made her feel loved and protected. He always rewarded her for being good.
“I’ll be good from now on,” she promised as he shut the door, sealing the rest of the world out.
“I’m glad to hear that, Angel.” He steered her to the bedroom and next to the bed.
Kneeling in front of her, Colt slipped off her shoes and socks. Unfastening her pants, he slid that garment and her panties down her legs and helped her step out of them. “Lean over the bed to lie on your tummy, Little girl.”
Slowly, she followed his directions and waited. She could hear him moving around and his footsteps as he returned to her side before placing a hard plastic case on the bed. Holding her breath as he opened it, Harper gasped at the sight of two rows of ever larger plugs nestled inside.
“Can’t I get a second chance?” she whispered.
Colt opened the top of a bottle of lubricant with a distinctive click. She understood she would not escape from her actions. He plucked the smallest plug from the case and set it on the bed in her line of vision. Harper jumped when he stroked a hand over her bare bottom.
“Relax, Angel. It will make it easier on you.”
She tried not to clench her bottom as he spread her buttocks to reveal that small hidden entrance. The feel of the cool, slick liquid on her skin made her tighten her muscles to prevent his invasion.
“No!” she whimpered as his finger spread the lubricant and then pushed inside slowly.
“Did you tell Daddy the truth immediately?”
“No…”
“Were you making yourself sick with worry?”
When she didn’t answer, not wanting to incriminate herself, he repeated the question. This time, she nodded and felt him withdraw his finger, only to press two inside her next. Harper closed her eyes as they scissored inside her, stretching her tight entrance.
This shouldn’t be arousing!
“Daddy’s neglected you, Angel.”
“No. I mean—that’s okay. You don’t need to do anything to my bottom.”
He just chuckled. The low sound of his amused laughter sent shivers down her spine. There was no mistaking the message.