HANK
What in the hell have I gotten myself into?
When Martin called me about his daughter, I was expecting a
sullen brat with a chip on her shoulder and a painfully long summer, but the last thing I expected was a gorgeous, young brat with a body so perfect I’d already imagined f*****g her in every possible way. f**k me. This is going to be a long summer.
I glance back inside and see her dark head and small body still sitting at the table, pouting about being forced to finish her meal. I’m not trying to be an ass, although I won’t deny that it made me hard to give her an order and watch her obey it. And that moan she’d given when I’d said the word daddy and threatened to spank her, holy f**k.
Scrubbing a hand over my face, I force myself to look away and sit down on one of the Adirond
