Daddy's little princess (Daddy 2)

Chapter 7

The next morning, Brylee was startled awake when the pillow under her moved and growled. Her eyes popped open.

Her first view was of Gage’s beautiful chest under her cheek.

He was lying on his back on the sofa, and she was tucked against his side and the back of the sofa. One of his hands was curled around her upper arm that lay across his chest, and the other was under the blanket and cupping her bare bottom.

“Do you know how much I’d like to roll you to your back and slide deep into your body right now?”

She jerked her gaze toward his face. The rumble of his rough morning voice and the picture he put into her head made her need spike so fast, she gasped. The ache in her grew as his hand slowly slid over her bottom. Her hand curled against his chest.

He felt her shift against him, unconsciously pushing her bottom into his hand. He used his free hand and tipped her head back. He stared down at her for a moment before his head dipped, and he pressed his lips against hers.

As he pushed his lips harder against hers and cupped her ass to hold her in place when she tried to climb up his chest.

Gage lifted his head.

Her eyes fluttered open. She realized the position she was in and blushed a scarlet red, making him grin.

He ran his thumb over her cheek. “You are so beautiful.”

She stared up at him in shock when she realized she felt beautiful when she was with him.

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“Are you a virgin?” Gage asked suddenly.

She felt her face heat and guessed she was bright red. “I…” she stammered.

“It’s all right, sweetheart. I don’t mean to embarrass you, but I have to know. The last thing I want to do is hurt you.”

Brylee shook her head. “I … no, I don’t think so.”

“Sweetheart, you have to know if you lost your virginity.”

“I … I was moved out of the house that Larkin and I stayed at. I’m not sure why they moved me. Tommy, he was a foster kid that lived at the house they put me in. One night, he stuck his thing in me, and it hurt really bad, and I screamed. The foster father pulled Tommy off me. I heard him later say there was blood, and that means I’m probably not a virgin.”

Gage felt a rage build in him. “How old were you, sweetheart?”

“I think twelve or thirteen.”

“How old are you now?”

“Larkin and I think we’re either twenty-three or four.”

“You don’t know?” Gage asked.

Brylee shook her head. “No, neither of us have birth certificates. We made our birthdays together because we like to think we’re twins.”

Gage smoothed the hair from her face. “When is your birthday, sweetheart?”

“We decided on June twenty-fifth because it’s exactly six months from Christmas.”

“That’s a good day,” Gage told her.

Brylee grinned up at him.

“What happened to Tommy?”

Brylee bit her lip. “They moved him to another house. Not long after that, I was moved back to the house Larkin was at.”

“Did they take you to the doctor?”

She shook her head. “No.”

“He didn’t get in any trouble?”