Chapter 1

Ivy’s POV

“Daddy, it really hurts tonight,” I whispered, standing in the doorway of his home clinic with my bare feet on the cool tile floor.

I tugged at the bottom of my oversized university t-shirt, trying to pull it down over my plain cotton panties, but it barely covered anything.

The thin fabric kept riding up and I knew he could see the curve of my ass cheeks if I shifted even a little.

“These deep cramps keep twisting inside me and nothing I do makes them stop.”

My voice came out small and needy on purpose. I had been practicing how to sound just right all...