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Over the next few days, Lacy threw herself into work. She set up a day of photography sessions with the bodybuilders at the gym, and convinced two to do additional shoots with her, which she would post on her website for sale.

Five days after her last call with Drake, Lacy came home from a late evening of taking pictures at the gym to find a big pickup parked in front of her house. She looked around the neighborhood, but none of the neighbors looked like they were moving out, and the house next door still had a “for rent” sign in the yard. Shrugging, she climbed from the car and collected her bags from the trunk before heading to the house.

It was dark and she’d forgotten to turn on the exterior lights, so she did not see the man sitting in a chair on her porch.

“Lacy-girl,” he said as he pushed to his feet when she stepped onto the porch.

Screaming in surprise, she took a step back, but missed the porch and began to fall backward. Before she could fall too far, arms came around her and pulled her back up again.

She looked up into the man’s face and froze. “Drake?”

“I prefer Daddy,” he said as he lifted her and carried her away from the porch’s edge.

“Daddy. What are you doing here? I thought you broke up with me,” Lacy said as tears filled her eyes and spilled over. Asmuch as she’d cried the last few days, how did she have any tears left?

Drake stared at the crying woman in his arms and knew he’d fucked up. He should not have kept his plans a surprise.

“Break up with you? Why would I break up with you? Didn’t I promise you a surprise?” Drake asked as he rubbed one hand up and down her back, hoping to soothe her.

He wanted her to be happy about his news, not tearful.

Lacy dropped her forehead to his chest and wailed, “I don’t know. That’s what I couldn’t understand.”

“Well, let me tell you a secret. I didn’t break up with you. I just had to make some life changes and wanted it to be a surprise.”

Lacy sniffed as she lifted her head and looked at him. “What kind of life changes?”

Drake smiled and pointed to the truck parked in front of her yard. “The kind of changes that make it so I can see you every day … that is, if you still want to be my Little girl, my woman, my sex goddess?”

Lacy looked over her shoulders and then turned back to him with wide eyes. “You’re moving here?”

“I’m moving here. I’m staying in a hotel for now, until I find a house to rent, though I see that one is available.” He pointed to the house next door where the tenants had moved out two weeks before. “Once I rent a place, I’ll have to go back and get the rest of my stuff.”

Lacy looked from him to the house next door and back again. “But what about your job in Georgia?”

“I talked to the corporate offices and found out they had an opening for a manager here, so I asked to be transferred. I figured it was easier for me to move than you moving to Georgia and trying to find a job. So, what do you say? Want your Daddy for a next-door neighbor until we decide we should be together forever and for always?”

He brushed a few strands of hair from her face as he waited for her to make her decision. As he waited, his cock throbbed with the accelerated beat of his heart. No matter what her decision was, he was determined to spend the rest of the weekend making up for lost time with his beautiful Little girl.

Finally, she looked up at him with a smile that reached deep into him and made his soul happy. “I think that’s a great idea. At least until we decide if we can live in one house, or find a bigger house together. I love you, Daddy.”

Drake hugged tight and brushed a kiss on the top of her head. “I love you, too, Lacy-girl. Now, let’s go inside so I can fix your grumbling tummy some dinner. Before I take you to bed and make you mine all over again.”

“That sounds perfect, Daddy. Come on,” Lacy grabbed his arm and pulled him toward the front door and his future.

The End