Daddy's Kitten
He chuckled low, his knuckle pressing a bit firmer along her spine, dipping into the dimples at the base of her back.
"Good things, I hope. Tell me what's on your mind. We have all night."
Katherine bit her lip, her doodling resuming as she gathered her thoughts. "Everything, really. Us. How we got here. I mean, you're... you're Vincent Morris, the guy everyone talks about, the successful, intimidating one. And I'm just... me. Katherine Smith, the girl trying to figure out college and life without my dad around."
Her voice softened, a hint of sadness creeping in as she thought of James, gone too soon. Vincent's arm tightened around her, pulling her flush against his side. His free hand came
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