"And what exactly does that look like, Olivia?" he asked me, his voice taking on a serious tone despite the hunger still reflected in his eyes as I held onto his d**k in my fist. "What does daddy's baby girl think he can give her? My special girl, you don't know the half of it. Daddy can't—"
I wanted to ask for the whole world. His whole heart. But even as I made peace with him not being on JR's side, I couldn't let go of the fact that he was still a stranger. Harmon Chancellor couldn't be that to me. Nothing made sense if I didn't know this man.
"Let's start with the truth. Until then, I don't trust you. No more letting just anything inside me, daddy. Not even you," I said, on the verge of getting off of him before I came right where I sat, my body unraveling before him one more time.
