Daddy, don't flirt

He bends and scoops her in his arms, striding into the room.

Suddenly, Jamie is thrown into the bouncy bridal bed.

Her face is blushing crimson while desire, thick and hot, pools in her belly. Burned by Dan’s blazing gaze, she hastily buries her face in her hands.

She can never get too coy.

“I, I haven’t taken the bath. You…

“Together?” Dan arches his brow and locks her beneath his body with his arms popping him up on each side of her, leaning closer to her.

He quickly seals her lips with his before she can refuse.

“Hmm…” Jamie has to follow his lead as Dan’s kiss is so demanding that she can’t make a word.

Dan’s hands move their way across Jamie’s torso while Jamie feels her skin burning. Every touch gives her an unexpected shiver and surprise.

Looking at Jamie’s coy face, Dan’s gaze gets hot and intent, a satisfied smile on his face.

How lovely. They will get together forever and always.

…

The next morning chill wind blows in, which makes Jamie in sound asleep pout with dissatisfaction. She tries to grab her quilt, instead, she touches a warm body and moves herself close to it, holding it tight in her arms.

Which wakes Dan up, bending to gaze at Jamie’s tired but cute face. Delight coursing through his body, he tucks her in and holds her tight to sleep again.

But Jamie isn’t still. From time to time, her hands move around. If she’s not sound asleep, Dan will think she do it purposely to tantalize him.

It’s bittersweet for Dan to holds a sleeping beauty in his arms right now…

gold in the bright noon sunshine which is coaxing Jamie

handsome face first comes into her view,

starts to pump. She reaches out her hand and runs it down Dan’s cheek. When she touches his lips, Dan parts them and bites her

are so intent that she

husky. He stares at her face

than usual, but she doesn’t forget last night’s exhaustion. More sex? She

have to work today?”

won’t waste my day

What a boss!

in her

don’t go to work?” Jamie moves her

learns to

her face is crumpled

coy to tell him sex stuff, so

going to tell me, or I check it by

coyly dodges his gaze. Finally, she murmurs

voice is too small to hear the words

cares for Jamie so much that he hastily shuffles to the nearby desk cabinet in his

blushes and

gaze becomes intent again as he slides the quilt

hurt. I should take the blame and make up for my

mind. If he’s really upset, he

choice but to wait for him to apply the

puts the ointment aside and looks at the clock in the wall. It’s only ten o’clock. He lies back into the

a smirk. She says, “Greece. I want to

stand white houses with sapphire ceilings,

what Dan really wants to ask about is her

name of