Coming home means coming hard.
I’ve never cared who with, until her. Sweet and sassy, she’s not just that young girl I remember. She’s all grown up. She even has a kid now.
I’ve never set my sights on a single mom before... but getting her alone has me growing in all the right places.
The kid’s actually pretty cool, too.
She thinks I want a quick lay, but I'm ready to stake my claim.
And Daddy always gets what Daddy wants.
I haven’t seen him since my daughter came into my life.
He’s turned into a grown-ass man, complete with hard-won muscles and an impressive military record.
The way he looks at me now, that all-consuming determination in his eyes, is fanning the flames of my youthful crush into a raging fire. But if I get too close, I’m going to get burned.
He doesn’t know the truth about my daughter, and I'm not about to tell him.
He’s a soldier. I know they love and leave. My little girl deserves a father, not a come-and-go semen donor.
And I can't bear to have him disappear with both of our hearts....
I told myself that my heart couldn't handle another story by La Petite Mort. Child, he done did it again. Mama melted. La Petite Mort = knickers optional, if you know what I mean. ;)
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