With Me: A Rivers Edge Christmas Novella by Lacey Black

Author:Lacey Black [Black, Lacey]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-11-20T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

Becker

There’s a knock on the front door, which is welcomed. Brooklyn is in the shower—naked—and it’s taking every ounce of self-control I possess to not join her. But I need to let her rest a bit. Not only did I take her hard against her truck fender, but I woke her this afternoon with my mouth on her pussy. After making her come that way, I suited up (thankfully, she had another condom) and gave her two more orgasms with my cock.

And now that he’s had a taste of sweet Brooklyn, he only wants more.

Greedy bastard.

It’s late afternoon, and we’re both starving, so I took the liberty of ordering sandwiches from the sub shop in town. I’ve eaten there a handful of times, partially because it’s good and the other part because they’ll deliver anytime.

I dig out my wallet for some cash and head for the door. My feet are bare, as is my chest. I should probably throw on my Henley, but it’s somewhere in her bedroom right now, and I don’t feel like wasting the time to find it. I’m fucking starving.

Throwing open the door, I pull a few bills from my wallet. “How much?” I ask, finding two tens and some twenties.

“Is there a reason you’re in my daughter’s place without a shirt on, Officer Ramsey?”

My eyes fly up and meet the slightly shocked, slightly angry ones of my boss. Captain Jackson.

Fuck.

“Uhh,” I stammer, running my hand over the back of my neck. Yeah, in hindsight, a shirt would have been a much wiser decision. “Come in,” I end up saying, my throat suddenly very dry and scratchy.

He does, the click of the closing door ominously loud in the small condo. As he turns around, he takes in my appearance, from my bare feet to my chest, and I know I might not make it out alive. “Officer Ramsey, is there a reason you’re half-naked in my daughter’s place?” he asks again. I can feel his gaze piercing me with the intensity of a thousand knives as he repeats his question.

Swallowing hard, I know I’m screwed no matter which way I play this. Too casual and he’ll view me as a fuck-boy who only wanted one thing from his daughter, which would be the furthest from the truth. “With all due respect, sir, what happens here is between Brooklyn and me.”

His eyes flare, as if he doesn’t like my statement, but you know what? I don’t give a shit. I don’t owe him an explanation. Not really. I respect his daughter and that’s all he needs to know. One eyebrow arches and I can tell he’s about to argue. I’m relieved when he says, “Why don’t you go put on a shirt, and then we can talk.”

I give him a quick nod and head toward Brooklyn’s bedroom. I can feel her dad’s eyes on me the entire way and only sigh in brief relief when I’m alone in the room. I find my shirt on the floor where I dropped it this morning and slide it on.

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