ANGEL
My heart lurched to my throat. Hard.
Daniel.
He stood there with his arms crossed, leaning against the doorframe like he’d been watching the entire time. His face possessed no anger, just that cold dark expression that made my stomach freeze.
How long had he been standing there?
Kayla stood and walked toward him, and that’s when I understood.
She’d been sent.
This had been a test.
And I’d failed.
Horror flooded through me, mixing with shame so intense it made my eyes burn. He’d told me to stay put, not to move.
And what had I done?
I’d let Kayla touch me. Encouraged her to make me c*m. I had spread my legs wider for her and ground against her face like a desperate w***e.
“I’m sorry,” I started, my voice breaking into pitiful sobs. “Daddy, I’m sorry, I didn’t—”
“Quiet.”
