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Daddy chuckles. “Nope. She left early in the scene.”

“I hope she made it back to the daycare without a problem.”

“I’m sure she did. I’m also certain Bryson went to check on her when he left us.”

“You shared that with your eyes, too?” I tease.

Daddy reaches under the blanket and pinches the back of my hot thigh.

I cry out, stiffening. “Owie.”

“Such a naughty girl so soon after a spanking. And to answer your question, I don’t need to know Bryson’s thoughts by looking into his eyes. I saw the way his attention lingered on your sister the moment we stepped into the room.”

I gasp. “Really? You think he liked her?”

“I can’t say for sure. He hadn’t heard her speak yet. I can only say he’s attracted to her.”

“Do you think that’s okay?”

“Are you asking me if your sister needs anyone to intervene on her behalf and tell her adult self who she should be interested in?”

I roll my eyes. “Daddy…”

He chuckles. “Bryson is a good guy. If she decides to give him a chance, she’ll be in good hands.”

“She’s so innocent.”

“So were you until a few weeks ago. Should I have turned you away because you were a virgin?”

I sigh. “No, Daddy.” I settle into him again, letting silence fill the room for a while.

Daddy rocks me gently, stroking my arm through the blanket.

Eventually, I lean back and meet his gaze. Four words keep running through my head. I need to say them while I’m sated before I chicken out. “I love you, Daddy.”

A huge smile grows on his face. He hauls me so I’m sitting upright before he cups both of my cheeks and kisses me deeply. When he releases my lips, I’m panting. He finally says, “I love you, too, Simone. So damn much. Forever and always.”

I grin. “Yeah?”

“Such a sassy girl.”

“So, you want to keep me?”

“I never doubted it for a moment. I’ve wanted to keep you for the best part of four years. I’m such a lucky bastard that you waited for me and didn’t grow bored before you graduated.”

“There was never any other option, Camden,” I say, letting my adult take over so he’ll know I’m serious. “I was always yours. I had no choice but to wait. Good thing I didn’t need an extra semester or two to graduate,” I joke.

Camden chuckles. “I might not have lasted another semester, naughty girl.”

I wrap my arms around his neck and hold on tightly. “Can we go home now?”

“Why do you want to go home?” he teases.

“So you can fuck me again.”

“Tsk tsk. Such a dirty word.”

I shrug. “Spank me.”