Jordan

“Good morning,” I murmur, taking a slow sip of my coffee. Mia smiles brightly and skips over to snatch a banana from the counter.

“Morning, Daddy. You working today?” She leans in close beside me. Her full breasts strained against the thin tank top, and her smooth, toned legs looked incredible in those tiny sleep shorts.

I shake my head, set my mug down, and rest my hand on her waist. “No, I took the day off. Wanted to see how you’re holding up.”

She lifts the banana playfully. “I was thinking we could do another lesson—something bigger than that popsicle.”

I swallow hard, my mouth already watering at...