Daddy's Little Pet | 18+

|Tense Aftermaths|

RENEE

My eyes fluttered slowly as I felt a strong hand caressing my shoulders, urging me to get up.

I didn't want to wake up, at least not yet. With a dreamy smile, I stretched my long body on the soft foam, my cheeks rosy as I continued to dream about a certain dark-haired, blue-eyed handsome man.

"Come on, Renee..." I heard a voice say again, but I paid no heed. Instead, I snuggled in and shut my eyes again.

I wanted nothing to interrupt this blissful slumber and...

"Come on, Renee... We have to go."

"Go where?" I asked curiously, my eyes opening a little. I stretched slightly on the plush mattress.

My vision was blurry due to my drowsy state, but the second I set my eyes on him, the smile on my face widened and I stretched out my limp arms, begging him to accept and fall on the bed with me.

"Daddy..."

"Renee..." He called out, his voice so deep and sexy that I had to clench my thighs in response.

He was no longer stroking my arms. Instead, his hands were on my hair, playing with the strands. Every second he kept calling my name, saying we had to go somewhere, but I wasn't ready to go. At least not yet.

"Come stay with me. Let's have some fun before we go, Daddy." I winked, giggling dramatically and blinking my sleep-ladled lashes.

"Renee..." He called out for the umpteenth time, removing his hands from my hair and he tried to stand straight, but I wasn't having that.

"Robert..." I called after him, catching him off guard, and then I dragged his hands so he almost tumbled on the bed with me.

"Oh no, Renee. We have to leave. We're at the dock. We've reached land, just like you requested." He blurted out in a rush, and as he said those words, the wheels started turning in my head.

Letting go of his hand like it was scorching hot, I blinked once, twice, and then my memories returned.

We'd fought earlier, and I'd rushed into the cabin after that.

Then I'd taken a bath and put on some clothes. I'd laid on the plush mattress, hoping to have a good rest, but still I'd cried thinking about him, the argument, and all our good times. In the heat of the moment I must have fallen asleep, I now realized.

Every argument and painful revelation replayed in my mind and with a hiss escaping my lips, I pushed myself up to the edge of the mattress.

As I sat up, scrambling simultaneously, I tried to rub the sleep off my eyes and began looking for my cell phone.

I knew it was somewhere near because I'd called Nicole earlier, telling her I'd be coming back to the motel soon.

She'd noticed my hurt tone, already pestering me with questions, but I'd promised to tell her everything when I got home.

I soon spotted the device on the bed, but even then, I looked around like I was searching for something when I wasn't looking for a thing.

I was doing anything and everything to ensure I didn't look at him.

His stare bored a hole into my skin, and I shuddered. My cheeks flared up with embarrassment as I recalled what I'd just said to him in my sleep-addled state.

"Fuck!" I mumbled to myself, raking my hands through my hair in frustration.

"Huh? Did you say something, Renee?" He asked, and just the sound of his voice warmed my heart in ways I didn't want.