My face was on fire as he eye f****d me shamelessly, passionate eyes fixed on mine.
"I was full of s**t and you know it. Daddy's the best I've ever had. Tonight you'll be even better," I flirted shamelessly.
It felt so f*****g naughty I tried to rip my hands out of his once again to cover the deepening blush on my face with my hands. He wasn't having it. He held on firmly and licked his lips, watching me for an eternity.
Liquid warmth in his eyes. Holding his hands was like being touched by an angelic devil. Desire pooled between my thighs just from this simple act of intimacy. More rubbing my thighs together the longer he stared until he finally let my hands go and looked down at his plate.
"Make sure you eat enough, Olive," he said, shrugging my words off and going into big broth
