His innocent obsession

Chapter 11

Jackson's pov

Waking up, I thought I'd be exhausted.  I don't know how long I stayed awake just watching her sleep. I still couldn't believe that she was here, asleep in my arms.  It was like a dream, and I was afraid if I closed my eyes she wouldn't be here when I opened them. 

But she is, sleeping in the same position she fell asleep in.  I smile listening to the softest snores I've ever heard come from her full pouty lips. 

I brush the little hairs from her face and take in her long natural lashes and soft skin. She starts to stir in her sleep and rolls onto her back.  My eyes skim down to her perfectly round breast, and notice how her nipples press against the fabric of her tank top like they are dying to come out.  My mouth waters, as I lick my lips just dying for a taste.

"Good morning daddy" her soft groggy voice makes my ears perk up. Looking at her smiling face brings a smile to my own.

"Good morning my baby." I cup her face and press my lips to hers. When I pull away her cheeks flush as she flutters her eyes back open. She makes a move to get up when I stop her furrowing my brows.

"I have to use the bathroom." She whispers. My mouth opens to say "oh".

"Sorry baby, go ahead." She gets up and scurry's into my on-suite.

I need to relax. She's not running away. If I don't relax she surely will.

When the bathroom door opens again she comes out and sits on my side of the bed beside me. "What are your plans for today Mister?" I turn toward her smiling. Leaning on my elbow for support and I wrap my other arm over her thighs.

"Taking you out on my bike. Maybe go for a nice long ride and get some lunch." Her eyes widen with excitement.

"You have a motorcycle?" She brings her clasped hands to her chest making me smile brighter. I thought she'd be scared.

"Yes baby. Wanna go for a ride?" She nods her head and bounces on the bed. "Okay. Go get ready while I make some coffee." She runs over to her suite case picking out her clothes and skips into the bathroom. I chuckle seeing her get so excited. Once I hear the shower turn on I look at her bag on the floor and decide she's not living out of it for two weeks. I have plenty of room in my walk in closet. And empty drawers as well. Picking up the bag I bring it into the closet and start opening different compartments, when I get to the one holding her panties I'm shocked to see a lot of back and white lace thongs.  She's even packed lingerie. Just picturing her in it has my cock throbbing.

I quickly place it in a top drawer and put the bag away when I'm done. I pick out a pair of black jeans and white t-shirt to wear today. I lay it all out on the bed before going to make coffee.

Grabbing my cell off the night stand I see a text as my screen lights up.

Unknown number: That's a gorgeous girl you got there Jackson. How's she gonna feel when she finds out about your double life?

Me: what double life would that be?  Who the fuck is this anyway?

Unknown Number: The one where you are involved with illegal dealings.

I shake my head, clenching my jaw muscles and squeezing my eyes closed.  Why can't I just be left alone.  I left that life behind me when I went to prison,

Me: I don't know who this is, but I know you definitely don't know me.  I left that life behind when I went to prison, and I don't plan on doing those things again. Now stop trying to contact me.  I wont be answering again.

I put the phone down and make coffee in the meantime . Getting the mugs out I set them on the counter next to the coffee maker.

Who the hell would be harassing me? And why now. I've been out for months. I was away for three years. I haven't done shit since I got arrested, and I have no need or desire to get back into it. Drugs, gambling, money laundering. I'm done with all of it.