Prick'd : A Vice & Vow Book by Layne Daniels

Prick'd : A Vice & Vow Book by Layne Daniels

Author:Layne Daniels [Daniels, Layne]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-07-03T16:00:00+00:00


Marshall

Seeing Stella in my space, eating food I prepared, is a high I hadn’t planned for. I’d had no idea how deeply it would hit, but I already know that feeding her every day is going to sate my hunger to provide for her wellbeing. Her lips wrap around each bite, her straight white teeth gleaming in the bright sunlight streaming through the picture window. It has me envisioning her lips circled around the base of my cock, those tiny teeth scraping lightly over my shaft as she pulls away to breathe. Precum forces its way from my slit so steadily I no longer register each tiny pulse. Instead, it feels like one continuous mini-orgasm, endlessly cycling through me.

I hate having to ask questions about last night, but I need answers. I keep circling around to the way none of it makes sense and there seems to be no motive. My phone rings while Stella’s going over the events as she remembers them, yet again, and I see it’s the chief.

“Benton.” Before I can get more than my name out, he’s launching into a description of an active shooter event that just took place outside Vice and Vow Ink. It seems the perp shot out the windows of all the employee’s cars before taking out the shop’s giant, plate-glass front window and speeding away.

My heart races triple time with certainty that today’s incident and last night’s crime against Stella are connected. There’s something dangerous afoot, and the risk of my pixie being caught up in it is unacceptable.

As soon as the phone call is done, I catch sight of my sweet girl’s stricken expression in the window’s reflection. Her lip is caught between her teeth so tightly the ruby red has leached to the palest pink, and tears swim in her eyes.

“Th-there was a shooting? At the shop? Is…is everyone okay?”

“Oh, sweetheart, I’m sorry to scare you. Everyone’s fine. Only property damage. No one was hurt, physically, at all.” Reassuring her with words isn’t enough. I need her in my arms. Lifting her from her seat and into my lap is absurdly easy, and though I know that’s partly due to her petite build, in the back of my mind, a plan forms to make sure her daily food intake is as healthy as it can be. The internal Daddy radar in my gut is pinging and telling me she doesn’t do a very good job of taking care of herself.

It’ll be my job now. Especially, now that it seems some asshole is targeting my sweet girl and her friends. Stella swears she doesn’t have any angry exes, and though I sure as shit don’t want to ask for any details, I know I’d be remiss in my job as a detective not to ask for them. Hearing her describe the guys she’s dated in the past and how things ended with each of them feels like torture.

I wish I could have found her years ago and made her mine before she ever met any lowlifes who would mistreat the gift of her affections.



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