LOGINThat evening Damien was in the home gym, pushing through sets until his muscles burned. He was trying to work the memory of his little vixen out of his system. Dax was out of town again with Lucien and Liam on business. His butler appeared in the doorway. “Sir. Your niece has arrived.” Damien dropped the weights instantly. He hadn’t been expecting her. He wiped his face with a towel and headed for the living room hoping to find her. She wasn’t there. He proceeded to the kitchen. Empty. He checked the guest rooms, calling out her name. Nothing. Then he proceeded to the study, the library, the game room. Still nothing. He found her in his bedroom. Lily was naked on his bed, legs spread wide with her knees bent. The soft pink of her cunt was fully open and glistening. Her red hair spilled across his pillows. She looked up when he stepped inside and smiled. “Hi.” Damien didn’t answer
That evening Damien was in the home gym, pushing through sets until his muscles burned. He was trying to work the memory of his little vixen out of his system. Dax was out of town again with Lucien and Liam on business.His butler appeared in the doorway.“Sir. Your niece has arrived.”Damien dropped the weights instantly. He hadn’t been expecting her. He wiped his face with a towel and headed for the living room hoping to find her. She wasn’t there. He proceeded to the kitchen. Empty. He checked the guest rooms, calling out her name. Nothing. Then he proceeded to study, the library, the game room. Still nothing.He found her in his bedroom.Lily was naked on his bed, legs spread wide with her knees bent. The soft pink of her cunt was fully open and glistening. Her red hair spilled across his pillows. She looked up when he stepped inside and smiled.“Hi.”Damien didn’t answer. The sight of her like that, completely bare
Melanie and Lily were already seated when Damien and Lucien walked into the restaurant. The hostess led them straight to their table by the window. Lily looked up, fork halfway to her mouth, and froze for half a second. “I didn’t know Uncle Damien was joining us,” she said, trying hard to keep the alarm out of her voice. Melanie waved a hand. “Oh, right. I completely forgot to tell you. Your dad invited him along for lunch. Figured it would be nice.” Lily’s heart hammered so loud she was certain everyone could hear it. She forced a polite smile as the two men sat opposite them. “Afternoon,” Damien said, eyes lingering on Lily a beat too long. His gaze dropped briefly to the soft swell of her breasts under the thin blouse, then back up. “Lily.” “Uncle Damien.” She kept her tone even. Lucien dropped into his chair with a grunt. “Traffic was a bitch. What’s good here?” They ordered. Conversation drifted to how far the wedding finalizations were going, Melanie asked about the
She had been avoiding Damien’s intense gaze the entire night. She could feel it burning holes through her from her peripheral vision. It was unrelenting. Every time she moved in her seat the friction of her thighs made her more aware of how wet she was. Just from him looking at her. Just from his attention after weeks of nothing.Liam glanced at her. “So how far along are you right about now?”Lily cleared her throat. Her eyes flickered to Damien for the briefest second. It was so fast he almost thought he imagined it. She answered, “Four weeks. Approximately.”That little flicker made Damien sit upright. Suspicion cut through him suddenly. She was lying. She’d been avoiding him the whole night, never once meeting his eyes properly. The hope that bloomed in his chest was overwhelming. Maybe the baby was his. God he hoped it was his.He thought about it all night and didn’t get a single hour of sleep. By morning he had decided what to do.
Damien knew he wasn’t hearing his son right.“I thought you and her weren’t sexually active.”Dax stopped mid victory dance in the middle of the kitchen, still grinning like an idiot who’d just won the lottery. He wiped a bit of coffee from the corner of his mouth and shrugged.“Oh, we are now. For like the last few weeks.”Damien’s fingers tightened around the edge of the counter until the marble bit into his skin. “How far along is she?”“Like four weeks approximately.” Dax’s grin widened. “Oh dad, I’m such a sharp shooter.” He made gestures of guns shooting, then laughed at his own joke obliviously.It had been a while since Damien had had a proper conversation with Lily.He needed to talk to her. Now. He didn’t believe it. He’d always known it was a possibility someday because she was going to marry his son after all. But this felt too abrupt. Too soon. He wasn’t ready. She was his. What the fuck was she thinking? Wa
After dinner Dax retreated to the guest bedroom. Lily waited until everyone was in their rooms. She slipped into a cashmere dressing gown over black lingerie that said she was ready.She knocked on Dax’s door.He opened the door. “Hey.”“Hi.” She was silent for a beat. “Can I… spend the night?”He smiled. “Of course.”He turned to grab his phone from the nightstand, typing something quick. When he looked up again the dressing gown was pooled at her feet. She stood in nothing but the lace.His eyebrows lifted. A wide smile broke across his face.“Finally.”Lily giggled, the sound a little shaky. She walked toward him. He met her halfway, sliding his hands around the bare skin of her waist.“I’ve been waiting for this moment my whole life,” he murmured.He kissed her slowly, passionately as he explored. He tasted like the mint he always chewed after dinner. She tried not to compare. Tried not to remember the way Damien’s mouth claimed hers like he was starving.He led her to the bed. Th







