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  1. ENTANGLED
  2. HARLEIGH BECK
  3. CONTENTS
  4. TRIGGER WARNING
  5. PROLOGUE
  6. WILLOW, AGE 10
  7. WILLOW
  8. OCTOBER 27TH, 2015
  9. 7 YEARS LATER
  10. WILLOW
  11. WILLOW
  12. WILLOW
  13. NOVEMBER 3RD, 2015
  14. WILLOW
  15. DECEMBER 5TH, 2015
  16. WILLOW
  17. JANUARY 3RD, 2016
  18. GRAYSON
  19. WILLOW
  20. JANUARY 13TH, 2016
  21. WILLOW
  22. FEBRUARY 5TH, 2016
  23. GRAYSON
  24. FEBRUARY 11TH, 2016
  25. WILLOW
  26. FEBRUARY 12TH, 2016
  27. WILLOW
  28. FEBRUARY 15TH, 2016
  29. WILLOW
  30. GRAYSON
  31. FEBRUARY 22ND, 2016
  32. WILLOW
  33. FEBRUARY 27TH, 2016
  34. WILLOW
  35. MARCH 12TH, 2016
  36. EPILOGUE
  37. OCTOBER 27TH, 2015
  38. CHLOE
  39. ALSO BY HARLEIGH BECK
  40. ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
  41. ABOUT THE AUTHOR

CHAPTER 14

GRAYSON

FEBRUARY 22ND, 2016

I feel like a fucking pervert, waiting in my car for Willow to finish school. If anyone asks, I’m here to take her home.

Since the time I fucked her in the bathroom at the movies, I haven’t stopped thinking about her. It’s like she crawled beneath my skin and dug her claws into me.

I need more of her drug. I need to bury myself balls deep in her sweet pussy and forget about the world and the upcoming trial. Who the fuck cares that she’s three weeks away from her eighteenth birthday? I’ve already crossed the line.

And the monster inside me is growing restless, pacing in its cage.

It’s time to let him out.

She jogs down the steps, and I wait for her to notice my car. She doesn’t disappoint. She comes to a halt, staring directly at me behind the steering wheel. Her small side-smirk makes my dick twitch in my jeans.

Walking up to the car, she gets in and says with a teasing lilt in her voice, “Looking for trouble, Mr. Reid?”

“The worst kind of trouble.” I turn the key in the ignition.

The roads are busy at this time of the day, full of parents collecting their kids from school. We’ve barely reached the main road when I loosen my tie before placing my hand on her bare thigh and inching up her skirt. Her legs spread for me, granting me better access.

Glancing down, I groan when I catch sight of the damp patch on her red, lacy panties. “You wet for me already, sweetheart? I haven’t touched you yet.”

My pinkie brushes up against her mound, and she gasps audibly.

It makes me smile.

“I haven’t seen you in a week, Grayson. Now you’re here, treating me like a queen. What changed?”

“I can’t stay away any longer.” I inch her panties aside when we slow at a stoplight. The man in the car next to us has his eyes trained forward, none the wiser to my wandering fingers.

“Fuck,” I growl, peering down at her soaking pussy. “Your cunt is so damn pretty. Let me see you finger yourself.”

“You’re very demanding today, Daddy,” she teases, spreading her pussy lips with her fingers. “You like what you see?”

“Damn straight, I do.”

Two of her fingers disappear into her wet heat before sliding back out, glistening with her arousal. I groan out loud. Fuck, she drives me insane.

“I wish it was your fingers.”

“It will be soon. Keep fingering yourself. Let me hear you moan for me.”

I step on the gas while she spreads her thighs wider, thrusting deeper. She’s so damn beautiful, it’s hard to look away.

“Good girl! You turn me on so fucking much.”

“Grayson,” she moans, arching her neck as her creamy thighs begin to quiver. “I need you inside me.”

I rip open the glovebox. “Fuck yourself with that.”

Straightening up, she removes the lifelike dildo I bought her. It’s not as big as my cock, but it’s a decent size to get her ready for me. I’m salivating at the thought of seeing her pussy stretch around it.