All Chapters of Single Daddy: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Finally, after two weeks of us being apart, I managed to get back home. It was only for a short break before I had to go back. Dan had gone over Scarlett’s decision and appeared with Makas to keep her company, so she and Dad could survive at least a day without me.I was hurrying to Ginger and her mom’s salon to see her before she closed. It was pretty late already, so she might have closed, but I wanted to try and surprise her. If I didn’t find her there, I’d probably just call her so she could come out. I wanted to have a talk with her mother properly before I showed up at her doorstep asking her to lend me her daughter for a night out.But by the time I got there, it was with disappointment to see that the salon was closed. I parked my car and got out, and stepped up to the door, but I couldn’t see any lights on behind the blinds.“Damn,” I muttered, feeling regretful.It only lasted for a moment, though, and I started the walk toward Ginger’s home as I pulled my phone from my pock

I was a single dad who loved to break the rules.Just because I had a son, didn’t mean I didn’t deserve some fun.When my ex-colleague Ivy recommended her friend for a vacancy, I was intrigued. Willow was a small-town-girl looking for some big city action, and I was more than prepared to help her find it.I knew I should be more professional but playing with my associates is what got me through. In the courtroom, I had a reputation for being sharp as an arrow, and in the bedroom for playing dirty. I wasn’t expecting Willow to be anything more than a way to pass the time. I planned to keep her close enough to enjoy and far enough away to protect my heart.I wasn’t prepared to get hurt again. My son had to be my top priority.But Willow isn’t anything like my ex-wife, and being a dirty daddy suddenly wasn’t enough.

My life went on as usual, with one significant change that I’d thought I was slowly growing used to. Willow, my shadow. At least I had been growing used to her, until I gave into temptation and had her sweet ass on my sofa, which felt too long ago, even if it was only a week ago. Now, every time I saw her, I didn’t know how to handle her. I couldn’t meet her eyes anymore, and it was getting awkward.Isn’t she done shadowing me yet?She was new to the firm, but she had high qualifications, and she was partnered with me because I needed an assistant to help me with my cases. She was a good worker, too fucking good and sexy.If only I hadn't spanked her.That was my biggest mistake. I was older and wiser, and I knew better. After all, mixing work and pleasure was how I ended up married to a woman who left me a few years later with a son she didn’t want to look after. So, she discarded the both of us and put all the blame on me.I couldn’t even say I didn’t deserve any of the blame. I w

“When is this guy going to call me,” I muttered to myself, pacing around the dining room.There was entirely no way I could work with that brat around. Not to mention, even with my boss away, I would still have to go to work. It was Sunday, Sebastian was supposed to come back on Wednesday. But I figured he would at least call to ask how the little guy was doing.Not that I knew what I would tell him. I couldn’t say that his son was a little demon and that I couldn’t keep looking after him, especially not after I’d spoken with such confidence.Really, what had I thought when I did that? Though it was more like I hadn't been thinking at all. The conversation we were having was awkward enough already, so when I heard his nanny had quit and he needed someone to look after his son quickly, I said I would do it.What am I supposed to do, though? I understand why that nanny quit, now.Besides, it wasn’t like he was paying me for this, or I would get extra pay at work for this. I wanted to k

I started to object, but he pressed himself against me, and suddenly all I could think about was the prospect of getting to explore that body in detail, the one that I’d dreamed about touching every night. His muscles were hard, as I took my time dragging my fingers through every groove and channel as he slowly started to strip in the living room. I felt like a born-again virgin. Every part of him was so well defined. It was even sexier now in the flesh and not covered with his shirt and tie. This was the real strength, potent and dangerous. I loved the way his body tensed at those brief moments of contact. I assumed he was almost as ready to explode as I was. I spun him around, and teased him, brushing my breasts across his skin while my hands cupped his ass, because I was naked in his bedroom and I wanted complete control. He tried to take me in the living room, like a hungry wolf. I refused, and he carried me up the stairs like a caveman ready to take me.His ass was tight and per