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…

in the bright noon sunshine which is coaxing Jamie into opening her

first comes into her view, so

runs it down Dan’s cheek. When she

eyes are so intent that she almost lost herself to

stares at

she doesn’t forget last

have to work today?”

doesn’t like the redirect, but he answers her, “I won’t waste my day after my

What a boss!

whines in her

the family if you don’t go to work?” Jamie

learns

is crumpled and anxiously

too coy to tell him sex stuff, so she shakes her head. “I’m

check it

coyly dodges his gaze. Finally, she murmurs

too small

so much that he hastily shuffles to

Jamie sees the ointment, she blushes and stammers, “I can

turn down her requests. His gaze becomes intent again as he slides the quilt off her

make you hurt. I should take the blame and make up for my mistake.” Dan just wants to touch her skin, but he pretends to be

shrugs her shoulders and screams in her mind. If he’s

no choice but to wait for him to apply the

the clock in the wall. It’s only ten o’clock. He lies back into the bed and holds

her eyes with a

ceilings, which is a

she finds what Dan really wants to ask about is her dream

the name of the place