Page 103 of Heart Taker

Dad: You and Damien, it won’t be easy. But I raised you to fight for what’s right. If Damien’s right for you, don’t give up.

A lump the size of a puck lodged in my throat, and I tried to swallow past it.

“Yes, sir.”

The door of the home swung open, and I glanced up. Josiah gave us a wave.

“They’re setting up for dinner,” Jo called out.

“We’ll be right there.”

Dad: Have you told Jo?

“Not yet. But I think he already suspects.”

Dad: Next time, invite Damien to join us for dinner.

“I’ll make it happen.”

Later that night, after Josiah had gone to bed and I was folding laundry, my phone buzzed. When I spotted Damien’s name I headed for my bedroom and shut the door.

Damien: It was awesome meeting your dad. To spend time with him and Jo. They’re both great.

Silas: Next time, stay and have dinner with us.

Damien: Did you tell them?

Silas: My dad knew. I guess we’re shit at hiding.

Damien: I thought the trophy was a perfect excuse and no one would be wise.

Silas: We’ll need to work on our game day face.

Damien: I’ll go practice in front of a mirror right now.

Silas: Do that, but take your clothes off first. Better yet, video call me, and we can get undressed together.

I reached for my nightstand, rummaging frantically until I located the dildo and the lube.

When Damien’s face popped up on my screen a second later, I tapped accept, lowered the volume, and positioned the phone on the pillow between my legs.

“Hey baby, can you see me?”

“I can see all of you.” Damien licked his lips. “This bed is too fucking empty without you.”

“I wish I was there. Are you wearing anything?”

“This smile that I can’t seem to get rid of.”

I grinned in return.

“Prop the phone up so I can see you.”

I held my breath and waited, my pulse jumping like crazy, while Damien set up his phone.

“Yeah, like that,” I whispered when he lay down on the bed, his body on full display.

My eyes roamed over every inch of him, the powerful biceps, the slope of his abs, that delicious, dark treasure trail, and finally, his cock. He was hard, and all mine.