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“Oh my god,” I say with a giggle, clinging to him and burying my face against his neck.

“Good kitten,” he says as he walks us to the bathroom.

Something comes over me in a rush. I’m not sure what it is, but it’s like a dizzy mix of daring but also a calm conviction.

I meow against his skin.

He stops in his tracks, and I move my head slightly so we can look at each other. He’s got an almost wondrous expression on his face.

“Goodkitty,” he says before nuzzling his nose against my cheek.

He takes great care in stripping me all the way naked. It gives me shivers letting him do that. But I’m soon distracted as I finally get to see him naked, and all my daydreams were pretty damned accurate. There are even more tattoos, his chest is lovely and hairy, and his cock is thick and strong looking.

I’m in heaven.

I showered plenty of times with Parker, but that either involved us having sex or getting cleaned after sex. I always took care of myself. However, when I reach for the shampoo in Nim’s bathroom, he bats my hand down.

“Bad kitty,” he says with a smirk. It makes my insides all warm.

At first, I feel a little awkward just standing there and letting him wash my hair and body. But eventually, I start to relax, swaying as his hands work all over me. It gives me a chance to admire the view.

He’s got a magnificent body. Very different to mine, but that’s a good thing. He’s so broad and much hairier than me. I can tell he’s strong and obviously muscular. He’s got some great man boobs going on. But there’s a softer layer on top too that makes him cuddly.

And the tattoos, jeez. From the wings across his clavicles to the roses and skulls down his arms, I just want to inspect every single one of them and hear the story behind them. He really is beautiful.

From the way his fingers are exploring me, I’d say he’s equally fascinated. Helovesrubbing his thumbs over my pierced nipples as he kisses me, and I have to admit I’m a big fan of that as well. He’s soon got one hand wrapped around both of our cocks, stroking them together leisurely.

“Daddy,” I whimper, knowing it’ll affect us both.

Sure enough, he groans and picks up the pace, our kisses getting messier. “My little kitten,” he says.

The idea of belonging to him, of being his, tips me over the edge. I cry out as I come, digging my fingers into his arms to stop my knees from buckling. When I catch my breath and see he’s still hard, I do what I wanted to do in the creek and drop to my knees, beyond eager to swallow him down. He grunts and strokes my hair, looking down on me as I look up at him through my eyelashes, the water falling all around us.

He comes, and I drink it down like milk. As soon as he’s recovered his senses, he helps me to stand, wraps me in his arms, and kisses the top of my head.

“Mine,” he growls. “My kitty.”

“Yes, Daddy,” I agree.

I had no idea how today was going to pan out. I never would have believed in a million years that I’d actually end up having sextwicewith the man I’ve been falling for or that night I’d besleeping in his bed. In some ways, I can acknowledge that this has all happened pretty fast.

But on the other hand, it’s the most natural thing that I’ve ever experienced. So why should I fight it?

For once, this little kitty seems to have fallen on his feet, right into the lap of a perfect Daddy.AndI made the competition squad.

Nothing’s going to stop me now.

CHAPTER 13

Nim

“Okay. Come on. Spill.”

I quickly school my features like I wasn’t just smiling into the dishwasher as I was loading it. Clearing my throat, I turn around and arch an eyebrow at Leah. “What?”

She wags a finger at me. “Don’t you give me that nonsense,” she warns. “You’re drifting through the day like angels are fluttering around your head, playing their tiny little harps in a tune only you can hear. Something happened with the cute kitty boy, didn’t it? I want details. All of them. And so help you if you skip the good parts.”

I clench my jaw and try not to react, but the smile creeps onto my face anyway.

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