Semua Bab Take Me, Daddy: Bab 151 - Bab 156

Chapter 152: Rex's DeathDAMONThe sirens were getting closer as we made our way through the tunnels. My arm was around Annabel's waist, supporting her weight as we navigated the darkness."Damon," she said, her voice shaky. "We need to go back for Sophia's body."I stopped walking. "Cupcake, we can't. The police will be swarming this place in minutes. If they find us here...""She died saving us. She doesn't deserve to be left down here like garbage."I closed my eyes. She was right. Whatever else Sophia had done, she'd redeemed herself in the end. Tommy would never forgive me if I left his mother's body to rot in these tunnels."Okay," I said. "But we make it quick."We turned around and headed back to the maintenance room. Rex's body was still sprawled on the concrete, his eyes staring at nothing. Sophia lay a few feet away, the destroyed detonator still clutched in her hand.I knelt beside her and gently closed her eyes. "Thank you," I whispered. "For saving him. For choosing to b

Chapter 154: Over the EdgeANNABEL“Why don't we take this to the room before we give them a scene here.”He responded against my lips, his lips finding my neck as he sucked them, his hands not leaving my ass and I nodded.Instantly, he carried me up in bridal style, my lips met his as I wrapped my hands around his neck.The door swung open, Damon pinned me to the wall, his mouth never leaving mine, his kisses hungry and desperate, like he’d been holding back for days. My hands tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, my body pressed tight against his. I could feel the heat of him through his shirt, the hard lines of his chest, the way his muscles tensed as he held me up. My heart was pounding, my skin tingling where his hands gripped my thighs, keeping me pinned against the wall like I was his whole world.“Annabel,” he growled against my lips, his voice rough, low, sending shivers down my spine. “You really drive me fucking crazy Cupcake.”“Fantastic, isn't it,” I whispered back,

Chapter 156: Forever Begins ANNABELSix months later."She's perfect," I whispered, looking down at the tiny face in my arms.Our daughter had arrived at 3:47 AM on a Tuesday, after twelve hours of labor that had Damon pacing the hospital hallway like the world was going to end any second from now She was a small but healthy baby, with a head full of dark hair and the bluest eyes I'd ever seen."She looks like you," Damon said softly, sitting on the edge of the hospital bed. "Same nose, same stubborn chin.""The chin is definitely from me. But those eyes are all yours."We'd named her Sofia Rose Kings. Sofia for Sophia - Tommy's idea, wanting to honor his mother. Rose for the flowers that had covered our wedding altar. The name suited her."Can we see her now?" Tommy's voice came from the doorway. He'd been waiting with Max and the rest of our family for hours."Come on in," I said.Tommy crept over carefully, like he was approaching something fragile and precious. Which, I guess, he