Swing Daddy by Layne Daniels

Author:Layne Daniels [Daniels, Layne]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-07-23T23:00:00+00:00

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WEBB

Call me barbaric, I don’t care. There was no chance I was letting Lexy out of bed without my scent. It’s been on my mind every day since her father introduced me to his grown-up daughter, and for the first time since that day, I’m able to take a full breath without the panic of another man scooping her up while she goes about her pre-round routines.

When Frank asked me to come on board to coach his daughter, my gut had told me to run as far and fast away from the request as I could get. Then he explained about the creepy fan mail Lexy had been getting, and it reminded me of the altercation with an unbalanced fan that ended my career. The woman had been writing me fan mail and emails for months. I’d disregarded them, because while flattering, hookups weren’t ever my scene. With my very specific preferences, it’s not as easy as inviting one of the women following us around the course to join the Party Groupie Association, the acronym for it being the same as that of the tour itself. I’d seen my colleagues make that move time and again.

No judgment on them for that, but it wasn’t my bag. Instead, I kept my dick in my pants, played my best game, and was thankful for every tour win bonus and sponsorship check I banked. Never in a million years had I expected a fan to create an entire fantasy world where we were lovers. Much less that she’d bribe her way into my hotel room and wait in my bed, naked, with nothing but a bottle of lube and a knife.

When her attempt to entice me with a bottle of lube squirted over her breasts and stomach failed, she went for option B. Slicing and stabbing at me until she managed to nick the blade over my forearm, slashing a tendon and destroying my ability to hold the club face steady through my back swing. My career ended because of a mentally ill woman who couldn’t get me to fuck her.

Because of that, Frank’s concern over Lexy hit home for me. The idea of another person going through what I did was unconscionable. It was only thanks to the tour and my sponsor’s desperation to keep the bad publicity to a minimum that the whole world didn’t find out about what happened to me. Lexy, being the media darling I’ve obsessively watched hundreds of stories about, would never be that lucky.

My memories of Lexy as a kid didn’t come anywhere close to the impact of being in her presence for the first time with her all grown up. I’d told myself what to expect, having watched stories about her on The Golf Channel for years, but it didn’t help. If I were half the man Frank expects me to be, I would have taken a look at myself in the mirror this morning before going to her room, and I would have stuffed my need for her back into its cage.

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