All Chapters of Daddy's Sweet Kitten: Chapter 21 - Chapter 26

 Angelina's POVA single bead of pussy juice ran down my leg as I stared at it. When I finally looked up, I caught Kade's humored smile as he stared at me with interest. "You're so wet, Angel." He repeated in a husky voice. "I could take you right now." Kade picked up a smaller shower head and turned on the water with a flick of his wrist, creating a steamy rain that enveloped us both. He stepped closer to me until our bodies were pressed against each other once again. My eyes narrowed playfully as I locked eyes with Kade. I had to remind myself that we were two adults exploring our desires, no strings attached or judgment in sight. My body betrayed my mind as I shifted to fully face Kade in the tightly confined space of the bathroom. Kade reached out a heavy hand and brushed aside the loose strand of hair, leaning in to whisper, "You don't have to say a word. Just let me touch yo

 Angelina's POVI was head deep in several lecture papers when I heard my mother's shrill voice from the living room. "Angelina, dear! You have a package!"I sighed, feeling the pounding in my head intensify. "Coming, Mom!" I called back, dropping my pen.  Rubbing my temples, I stood up and stretched, trying to shake off the headache that had been building all morning.As I walked out to the living room, I saw my mother at the door, holding a small box. She was shaking it slightly, curiosity written all over her face. "Here it is," she said, handing me the box. "It was just delivered from Kade Ashton who lives across the street. He said you forgot it the last time you came over." "I didn't forget anything." I frowned, taking the box from her.  "Kade Ashton? I haven’t heard from him since Elva left New York, which was about three d

 Angelina's POV I followed Kade into the house, the door clicking shut behind us. The air inside was cool and carried a faint scent of coffee and something distinctly masculine. Kade led the way to the living room, his movements deliberate and controlled. I could sense his reluctance, but I wasn't going to let this go. Not now. "Kade, you can't just brush this off," I insisted as we entered the room. "You have to tell me." "I don't have to tell you anything." He turned to face me, his expression a mix of irritation and resignation. "Angel, it's complicated. There's a lot you don't know." "Then tell me," I retorted, crossing my arms. "I'm not going to stop asking until you do." He sighed, running a hand through his hair. "Why does it matter so much to you?" "Because I care about you," I replied, my voice softer. "And because I feel like there's so