MY DADDYS OBSESSION

Chapter 2I forced down two bites of eggs I couldn’t taste.The kitchen stayed quiet except for the low sounds of them moving around me. Cassian refilled his coffee. Julian scrolled on his phone, but I felt him looking every few seconds. Rhys stayed where he was, arms crossed, watching me like he was waiting to see what I would do next.My shorts were soaked. I could feel it every time I shifted on the stool. The thin fabric clung to me, sticky and cold now. The crop top might as well have been invisible with how hard my nipples were. I kept my thighs pressed together so tightly they ached, but it did nothing to stop the slow, heavy throb between my legs.Julian set his phone down and stretched. The movement pulled his shirt tight across his chest.“You going to finish that, princess, or just sit there looking like you’re about to come from the way we’re staring at you?”Heat flooded my face. “Shut up.”He grinned, slow and filthy. “I’m just saying. We’ve been protecting you for years

Chapter 4The restaurant was busy but not loud. Soft music, low conversation, the clink of cutlery. We sat in a corner booth. I was between Rhys and the wall. Julian across from me. Cassian at the end of the table where he could see everything.Menus came. Water came. I stared at the words without reading them.Rhys’s hand was still on my knee under the table. Heavy. Warm. He didn’t move it for a while. Just left it there like a reminder of the car.I tried to act normal. Ordered something simple when the waiter came. My voice sounded almost steady. Inside I was still shaking. My panties were soaked. I could feel the wet fabric sticking to me every time I shifted on the seat.Cassian ordered wine for the table. Julian asked me questions about my classes like this was a regular birthday dinner. I answered without really hearing myself. My mind kept going back to the weight of Rhys’s cock under me in the car, how hard he’d been, how close I’d been to grinding on him until I came.Then R