Vera’s POV.

My head finds it hard to wrap around what David said just now. But my heart is jerking happily as if its biggest want or rather goals have been achieved.

Fuck, my daddy loves me. The man I’ve desired for so long.

Oh, hell.

We go at it like crazy. Chomping on each other’s lips. Our hands danced around our bodies.

David thrusts my back into the wall, taking my lips into his, kissing me into oblivion. I hold him, so tight because if I don’t, I won’t be standing here now.

He nips my lips with his teeth, lashing his tongue back on forth on it.

I...