Page 106 of Sweetest Revenge

Addison was looking up, trying to figure out where I was, but I knew she couldn’t see me beyond the lights.

Gasps rang through the crowd when the lights went out, and I saw the moment her eyes spotted me.

Heat shot through me.

“Same deal, Addi. Take it or leave it.”

A breathtaking smile spread across her face.

“I’m all yours, Daddy.”

“Say it again.”

“I’m yours.”

“Mine. All mine,” I repeated as I hoisted her up on the desk and undid my pants.

I was going to fuck her in the office like I wanted to that first night. There was no holding myself back. I didn’t need to anymore. She was mine just as much as I was hers.

She had somehow wormed her way into my heart, digging her claws in and making it impossible to let her go.

Not that I’d ever want to.

“Are you sure you don’t need a contract to make sure? You were so thorough last time,” she teased me breathlessly. Her legs wrapped around my hips. She was already pushing the thin fabric of her underwear away from her cunt, making room for me. Her delicate fingers wrapped around my hard cock, leading it to her entrance.

She was already soaked and ready for me to slide in to the hilt.

“Fuck the contract. If anyone so much as thinks of touching what’s mine, I will fucking end them.”

“And if I do?”

“You’ll be too busy with my cock inside you.”

She pulled me to her, and we both let out a shuddered sigh as our bodies joined. Like our separation caused us physical pain, and this was relief.

Never. I was never letting her leave again. I didn’t care what I had to do.

“I need you, babygirl. I need to touch you. I just need to feel you, Addi,” I admitted and pulled out slowly just to push into her again. I took her in as I did. Her mouth fell open, moans coming from her sinful-looking lips. “You were never just a contract to me. You were never just a fuck.”

Her pussy fluttered around my cock. My hand dove between us to find her clit and rubbed circles over it.

“Warren,” she breathed. “I’m sorry. I wanted you to know?—”

“I know, babygirl,” I said and leaned forward, stopping just mere centimeters from her lips.

“I didn’t know how much it would hurt when you were gone,” she whispered, her hands tangling in my hair. Her hips bucked against me, searching for friction as I stalled. “Every moment, I couldn't stop thinking of you. Out of the corner of my eye, I thought I’d see you. Forgive me, please, and I’ll be all yours.”

“There’s nothing to forgive, babygirl. Just be mine. Say yes, and I’ll treat you like the queen you are. You’ll never be alone again. You’ll never worry if you’re loved again because you’ll know you are. Forever. Be mine.”

I moved at a slow pace as I waited to hear her answer.

She’s so fucking beautiful. From her kissable lips to her deep blue eyes to her fucking soul.

She was made for me. Everything I’d always wanted and never dreamed I’d have.

“I love you, Warren.”

Four words, and nothing ever felt better.

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