Total pages in book: 40
Estimated words: 37748 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 189(@200wpm)___ 151(@250wpm)___ 126(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 37748 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 189(@200wpm)___ 151(@250wpm)___ 126(@300wpm)
I think we both started to realize there would be more than just a stepfather-stepdaughter relationship the week after she turned eighteen. That was when I made one of my rare in-person appearances, and her mother tried to kick me out and threatened to call the police. When I told her I was there to see my Little Lamb, and if she called the cops I’d take her phone, break the screen and cram every shard up her husband’s ass, she relented.
And Bijou laughed. That sound was all I ever wanted to hear, and as we talked, it was obvious things had changed.
She wasn’t a child anymore, but she would always be my little girl.
Our relationship blossomed in secret, but I would never touch her until we made it official. And after her nineteenth birthday, we concocted our wedding plans. Most of the ideas came from Bijou, from the books she loves to read, and all I did was add details to make it more real, saving back some of the plans, so there would be a few surprises.
Where’s the fun if she knows exactly what’s going to happen?
It’s still a challenge to keep my cock out of her body. All her holes are magic to me and when the pressure builds, she’s the only balm to my sickness.
She’s close to getting her double degree in Criminal Justice and Accounting. With the baby, and the complications during the pregnancy, she missed a couple semesters. She’s taken on a right-hand role in running my businesses as well, but I keep her shielded from the dirtiest parts and the less legitimate money-making ventures.
It’s going to take some juggling for her to finish her law degree, but it’s what she wants. I haven’t pushed her either to go for it or back off, but what I have done is put security with her whenever she’s out of my sight.
I have bodyguards taking every class she takes so they can sit in with her and make sure there’s no confusion about just how protective her husband is.
I put my family first in all things. So much so, I even shook her father’s hand at our second wedding ceremony. Bijou wanted a small affair for some friends and family and when my little lamb asks for something, unless it’s dangerous for her, I’ll climb mountains and cross oceans to give her everything she wants.
She’s tangled in the white bedding of our enormous primary suite, and although I have a nostalgia for all things white, we’ve moved from the penthouse to a fucking three-story century old farmhouse in the middle of corn fields and cow farms.
My level of devotion to my wife knows no bounds. I’d never been close to a cow in my life, now I’ve got three of them in the back pasture along with two donkeys and three adopted rescue horses.
I even have rubber boots. And a black-and-white sheepdog named Damon.
I challenged Bijou on the name, my jealousy spiking at the thought that she might have had some other boy in her life I didn’t know about. I was ready to hunt him down, murder him and bury him somewhere nobody would ever find the body. Maybe Antarctica. But she told me the name was from some vampire TV show I’d never heard of.
Which only alleviated my jealousy by a fraction of a degree, but it was enough to take murder off the cards.
A good woman can change you. More than you’ll ever know.
I lean into the doorframe, just watching her. She’s been taking care of Jojo, our honeymoon baby, as we work on baby number two now that the doctor has given her the all clear with her heath issues.
Jojo’s been down with the croup for the last week. We have three staff here at the house that help with Jojo and whatever else is needed, and that’s besides the cook. They have learned when to make themselves scarce as well, because fucking my little lamb is still a priority. My dick is insatiable for her, and making her come is my salvation.
I still travel around the city to deal with business, but I’m home every night for dinner no matter what.
If I need to be gone overnight, I take my family with me. There is never a morning I want to wake up not looking into the face of the angel that brought my soul back from the dead. Taught me how love could feel, even when we play our dark and dirty games.
She’s superwoman, but I put a stop to her trying to do it all when it’s to her detriment. Jojo is a handful when she’s not sick, just like her mother, and as much as I try she’s got me wrapped around her baby finger and I have no chill when it comes to my women.