ANNABEL
I stared at him, my eyes wide with shock at his words, heart pounding like it might burst right out of my chest.
"Hahaha, we're just having s*x, Daddy..." I whispered, but my voice came out shaky, unconvincing even to my own ears.
His growl rumbled through the air, low and dangerous, making my entire body respond in ways I couldn't control.
"I can't be pregnant," I said, but even as the words left my mouth, something deep inside me stirred at the thought.
He pulled me closer, firm but not rough, his hands wrapping around my waist as he tugged me onto his lap. I straddled him, my thighs pressing against his, feeling the heat of his body through his clothes. His eyes burned into mine, intense, unyielding, like he could see straight through to my soul.
"Are we just having s*x?"
