Page 44 of Daddy's Pride

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Page 44 of Daddy's Pride

My face flushes with heat. “Are you trying to get into my pants?”

“You’re not wearing pants.”

I chuckle. “I’m not wearing anything. Nor are you.”

He kisses me. “Perfect.”

“Are we going to do more decorating today, Daddy?”

“No.” He holds my face in his large hands and kisses me repeatedly.

“What are we going to do?”

“Stay in bed for a bit longer.”

“Yes, please, Daddy.”

“Go for a run together.”

I wrinkle my nose. “You’re not going to let me slack off, are you?”

“You said you enjoy jogging.”

“I do.”

“And that you used to do it every day.”

“I did.”

“Then you shall.”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“We could go to Scarborough for the day.”

“I’d like that.”

He nibbles my lower lip affectionately. “Maybe we could stop for chocolate and ice cream on the way home.”

“Sounds amazing.”

“And have a relaxing evening together.”

“Not too relaxing, I hope, Daddy.”

He laughs. “Oh, we’ll work out together if that’s what my boy wants.”

“It is.” I don’t want to waste a second of our time together.

He wraps his arms around me and turns onto his back, pulling me on top of him. We kiss for a few seconds. Then he rolls us again, grabs my wrists, and pins me to the bed. He kisses me harder, his tongue doing wonderful things to my mouth.

“Cuddle. Jog. Day trip.” He kisses me between each statement.

“Sounds like a perfect day.”

Chapter 10

Miles




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