Semua Bab ALL YOURS, DADDY: Bab 451 - Bab 458

"Close the door."I closed the door.From the outside. Which meant I was in the hallway. Which was the correct outcome. This was good. This was the right result.I stood there with my back against the wall and my heart trying to exit my chest and my brain doing something useless and unhelpful — replaying it. The water on his collarbones. The way he'd looked at me. The way he'd said my name like it was a warning he hadn't quite decided to give yet.Wrong bathroom.Wrong bathroom" like the only thing wrong about any of it was geography."Interesting morning?"I spun around.Reid was leaning in his bedroom doorway six feet down the hall. Arms crossed, hair disheveled, wearing a grey t-shirt and sweats, looking at me with that expression he had — the one that said he found the world faintly amusing and was in no hurry to pretend otherwise.He looked at my face. At the closed bathroom door. Back at my face.The corner of his mouth pulled up slow."Callum's bathroom is the one on the east e

Not hard. Not the way I expected from him — not fast or hungry or any of the things his energy had promised. He kissed me soft and slow and deliberate, like he was making a point, like he wanted me to feel every single millimeter of it. His lips moved against mine carefully, learning the shape of them, his thumb still at my jaw holding me right where he wanted me.My hands found his chest.I meant to push. I know that's what I meant. My palms landed against him and my fingers curled into the fabric of his shirt and I absolutely meant to push — but his mouth moved and every coherent thought I'd been holding onto went quiet. He kissed me like he had something to prove and all the time in the world to prove it, deep and slow and so thorough that my knees actually softened.I felt him smile against my mouth.He knew. Of course he knew.His hands moved to my waist — both of them, firm and warm through the thin fabric of my shirt, pulling me closer until there was no space left between us.

Morning light cut across my bed like it had no right to feel normal.My body still hummed from the night before. Every shift of the sheets reminded me of the stretch in my jaw, the ache between my legs where Riven’s fingers had worked me open, the taste that still clung faintly to the back of my tongue. I lay there staring at the ceiling for a long time, thighs pressed together, pulse already too fast for a quiet house.I could hear them moving downstairs.Kael’s footsteps were heavier, deliberate. Riven’s had that restless energy, like he never fully settled. The sound of the coffee maker. Low voices that didn’t carry words, only the shape of them. My stomach flipped hard.I forced myself up, pulled on clean shorts and a loose shirt, and went down like nothing had happened.They were both in the kitchen again.Kael leaned against the counter in a black T-shirt, coffee in hand, watching me the second I appeared. Riven sat on the island edge, bare feet swinging, orange juice in one ha

Morning light cut across my bed like it had no right to feel normal.My body still hummed from the night before. Every shift of the sheets reminded me of the stretch in my jaw, the ache between my legs where Riven’s fingers had worked me open, the taste that still clung faintly to the back of my tongue. I lay there staring at the ceiling for a long time, thighs pressed together, pulse already too fast for a quiet house.I could hear them moving downstairs.Kael’s footsteps were heavier, deliberate. Riven’s had that restless energy, like he never fully settled. The sound of the coffee maker. Low voices that didn’t carry words, only the shape of them. My stomach flipped hard.I forced myself up, pulled on clean shorts and a loose shirt, and went down like nothing had happened.They were both in the kitchen again.Kael leaned against the counter in a black T-shirt, coffee in hand, watching me the second I appeared. Riven sat on the island edge, bare feet swinging, orange juice in one ha