Page 199 of Filthy Love

“Daddy, I had clock-late.”

His mouth twitched, flipping his eyes to Gia, he trailed them over her slowly, heatedly, and with filthy love.Oh, how she felt the look. It reached a volume only they heard. “You did?” In the way that four-year-old Sunny did everything at a hundred miles per hour she went into the long tale of how she earned the candy by picking up all her toys from the living room floor. They were trying to teach her responsibility, it was hit and miss, what with Hawk being an absolute pushover.

“Hey, little bit.” He sauntered over, all hips and rugged face, he bent down and tapped their lips together, just a brief kiss and Gia wanted him.

Always.

Still.

Forever.

With her dying breath she knew she’d feel that bite of instant lust low in her stomach for him.

“We came to see you because....” she smiled, nibbling her lip, eyes lowered, and thank god for Hawk because her manknew. His inhale was so hard she was sure he'd pop buttons. He got the stare of fire in his eyes, the glance that melted her organs to mush and made her want to climb him like the fucking mountain he was and ride his face until she couldn’t breathe.

Breathing heavy against her lips he called out. “Yo, Preach. Can you watch Sunny for a while?”

Gia giggled, turning red.

He was never subtle. And she loved that about him. Her no filter husband.

He'd drop everything at a moment’s notice if Gia wanted him.

And she wanted him badly.

Hard and impaled inside her.

His groin brushed against her hip and she sucked in a pleasured breath.

She had her hard wish already.

“Sure, not like I got shit to do.” Muttered Preacher standing over by one of the tool tables cleaning something with a cloth. He winked hello at Gia.

“I wants see my Seb!” Demanded Sunshine pulling on Hawk's leg.

He looked down at her. Gia was ready for his scowl.

The identical scowl on Sunny's face.

She was the epitome of her dad down to his utter feat for frowning.

“I thought you came to see me?”

“I did, daddy. But I yuvs my Seb.”

Oh, boy.

The honesty of a precocious toddler.

Sebastian Priest had always beenmy Sebsince the moment Sunny could say it.

She claimed the boy, and everyone thought it was adorable.

Everyone except her daddy.

A laugh burst out of Gia when Hawk groaned, rested his forehead to hers. His masculine scent invading her senses and as much as she felt his plight, she had an agenda.

“Gia. She's going to give me a stroke. Make it stop.”

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