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8 - Max.

Author: Chihiro
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-30 23:20:21

In the end, I barely have time to twist myself in knots over Daniel's reaction. We smooth our clothes into place, exchange hushed words and soft promises, then wander out of the hospital in search of decent coffee. And there, between two rows of glossy cars...

"Max? Theresa?"

The man I grew up with grins broadly, waving from twenty feet across the parking lot. He's standing with a tall, strong-looking young lad who's got his eyes on Theresa like a hawk's. Daniel heads toward us now, worry visible in the tired lines on his forehead. "Good Lord. Is everything alright? Casey told me you've been in there a while..."

It takes a few seconds for him to notice, but I see the exact moment something clicks in Daniel's brain. It clicks the same in Casey's, the lad's mouth falling open. Daniel's frown deepens; his steps slowing down. His eyes flick between his daughter and I, measuring the distance between our bodies and scanning the flush on both our cheeks.

We're both rumpled. Disheveled by our
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    Five Years Later...I'm a changed man. She changed me. Irina...my angel.Not only did she make me question everything I believed about women, about family, about my future, but she also showed me levels of happiness I never thought possible. I thought I had it all, and I never would have known any better had I not met her.Now I stand on our bedroom balcony that overlooks the back yard and watch my wife playing with Andy and Emma, our two kids, and I realize I couldn't be more blessed.After "the event"—that's what Irina and I call the unfortunate day with Janice Baxter and her henchman, Frank—I wasted no time marrying my angel. I had a ring for her the next day and we were on a plane the next week. No, not to Vegas, but to France.It was Irina's idea. I asked her where she'd always wanted to go, and she said France, so we went. We honeymooned in Spain, rented scooters and went up and down the coast, went sailing and visited all the best local restaurants we could find, and came back h

  • Touch Me, Daddy   12 - Irina.

    Blackness.I feel like I'm suffocating. The rag stuffed into my mouth and the black hood over my head have my adrenaline flowing and my heart rate jacked. I've never been more terrified in my life."Don't go too far," I told him. And he didn't. He only went up to the parking lot. And I promised him I wouldn't go far either. I took a sip of my lemonade and looked out at the waves, and the next thing I knew there was a gag being stuffed into my mouth, a hood being pulled down over my head, and a set of strong arms was wrapped around me and lifting me into the air.For a brief, brief second, I thought maybe Daddy was introducing me to some kind of roleplay, but then I smelled the stranger's unfamiliar scent and was immediately paralyzed by fear. I was tossed into some kind of car and thrown back into my seat as the driver floored it and sped off.Kidnapped. I've been kidnapped...Those are the thoughts that have been racing through my mind ever since.But why? Is Jackson into anything il

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    "Luxury condos. Just up there on the hill. Quite a view, don't you think?"Holding Irina's hand, I point up the incline from the beach to the plots that have been marked for construction."A lot nicer than the view from my old apartment," she replies."A lot more expensive at 1.3 million apiece.""Well, I can definitely see how you afford that palace of yours," Irina giggles, leaning against my shoulder."That palace of ours," I remind her. "What's mine is yours now, Irina. Remember that."It actually feels good to say that to her. For once, I'm not afraid that Irina is out for my money. She had no idea who I even was when we first met, and I have no doubt that even if she did, she'd still feel the same way about me.My lawyers will be screaming at me to get her to sign a prenup, but I won't force her to. If she wants to, that's her decision. I trust her with my life. A piece of paper isn't going to change anything between us.She looks up at me and smiles, and I feel like a whole new

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  • Touch Me, Daddy   9 - Jackson.

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    "Hmmm." I place my hand on my chin and narrow my eyes at her, pretending to be deep in thought. In reality, all I'm doing is devouring her curves with my eyes, remembering how her soaked pussy felt through her panties when I had my hand between her thighs."I'd say thirty-four?"Irina's face goes instantly beat red. Her jaw goes slack and she gasps, "What!?""Kidding!" I reply before she loses her shit. "You're eighteen! Max nineteen."I've never seen such relief come over a person in my life. I instantly start cracking up as Irina leaps at me, attacking me in a furious pummel of fists."I can't even drink yet and you say I'm in my thirties!? I'll show you thirties you son of a bitch!"Laughing, I spin, snatch both of her wrists with one hand, then quickly flip her upside down and carry her up the stairs while she shrieks and giggles."You drop me and I swear to God—""Oh, shut up, you!" I laugh. "I lift bags of cement and steel beams for a living. You think I can't carry one ninety-p

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