“That fucker had his hands on you. I can smell him on you. And I don’t want you to smell like any other man when I make you come on my cock, Addi.”

I was pretty sure my mouth was hanging open.

“So, no, babygirl. My resolve is not weak. Holding myself back from fucking you in the car is going to be hell. But the prize when we get to our hotel will be worth it.”

I bet it will.

But it was still the longest fucking car ride in history.

28

WARREN

The door to the room wasn’t even closed, and Addi was already trying to take my clothes off.

“In a hurry, babygirl?”

She grabbed the hem of my shirt, trying to pull it up and over my head. I held onto her wrists, pushing the door closed behind us with my weight.

“Fuck you, Warren.”

My perfect Addi. How long have I fantasized about this? Since the moment my cock left her the first time.

I hadn’t been able to stop myself from wanting her. Needing her. She had taken over every fiber of my being. I couldn’t imagine a life without her, and now that I had her in my grasp, I couldn’t let her go.

I needed to show her. Pay her back for all the years she spent controlling my thoughts.

“You will. Just not here,” I said, picking her up and carrying her into the bathroom.

Her lips were on my neck, her teeth scraping against my skin. I almost lost it when she started sucking on the sensitive flesh.

I placed her down on the floor, my hand sliding against her ass and hips.

My cock was so hard it hurt as it rubbed against her. I needed to get out of my clothes and inside her immediately.

“Do you like these clothes?” I asked. She opened her mouth to answer, but I was already ripping the buttons at the back of her dress and pushing it off her. “Never mind. Get in the shower, Addi. Now.”

I thought she was going to complain, but for once, she did as she was told. She squirted some shower gel onto her hands and stood under the water washing herself while I took off my clothes and watched.

I couldn’t clamp down on the anger that was still coursing through my veins.

He touched her. No one touches what’s mine.

He wanted to hurt her. I couldn’t imagine what would have happened if I wasn’t there or if I had been just a minute late.

“What does a girl need to do to get you in here too, Daddy?”

Enough. No more thinking. No more hesitating.

I took off my clothes, almost tearing them like I did her dress in my haste to get out of them.