Avery’s POV No, no, it can’t be. My sub from last night is the respectable Doctor Holcomb? My future father-in-law? How did this even happen? He wasn’t supposed to be --- How could? He stands as we approach, holding my eyes. In the daylight, he is even more stunning: gorgeous brows, stunning eyes, an aura of mystique that didn’t quite show last night when I had him on his knees. He is wearing a white shirt with two loose buttons that exposes his hairy chest where, if I peer closely, I can see the red welts I left on his body. “Joe, son, look at you!” he says, hugging his son. They slap each other’s backs, rocking back and forth while I stand behind them, waiting. My breath hitches, skin prickling. I am short of words. “Dad, I want you to meet my fiancée, Avery Pope!” Joe says when their hug breaks. He steps out of the way so I can come face-to-face with his father. For a second or two, we just stare at each other. The tension bristles in the air. I roam his f
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