All Chapters of All For You, Daddy: Chapter 281 - Chapter 290

Sherrif Anita is difficult. She's known as the wicked witch of the west in Troping, and no one likes to see her coming. But she doesn't care. Part of what being a tough Sheriff entails is brooking no room for misbehavior.But there's one person who tries time and time again - and always succeeds in getting under her skin.Fucking Hazel Armani.Her brother, Caleb's best friend.Hazel has secretly been in love with Anita ever since he first laid his eyes on her years ago when Caleb brought him home to his place for a summer holiday. But bro code demands he keep his distance from her, and for years he's managed to keep himself in check. But for how much longer when Anita keeps going out of her way to push his buttons? How can a woman hell-bent on making his life miserable be the woman of his dreams?----------------1: Anita.He’s here again, and this time he’s not alone. Hazel pulls up next to my patrol car in his fancy SUV that costs more than some people’s houses. Emily, who works the

I stare up at the sky as snow starts to fall. We get snow year-round, but it’s thicker and fluffier in the wintertime. I close my eyes and let the flakes hit my face, and although it might be silly, for some reason, the snow can calm me. I don’t know why today I’m more annoyed with Hazel than normal.Are he and Emily a thing now? I thought I’d heard she had a boyfriend overseas. They could have broken up. Did they break up because she and Hazel realized they had a thing for each other? I bet they’d make cute babies.What the hell?! Where did that random ass thought come from? I’m blaming it on my mother. It’s her fault because she’s always going on and on about how she’ll never get grandkids. I have to push all thoughts of babies and Hazel out of my mind.Today has been pretty uneventful, but most days are. There was only one 911 call, and it was from Sally. She was all worked up because her alarm hadn’t gone off. Last week, she claimed someone broke in and replaced some of her light

A groan leaves me as I start to wake. I’m so happy I don’t have to work today because there’s no way I could go in. How many shots did I have? Could I still be drunk?I rub my eyes, thinking that this is all Hazel’s fault. He was the reason one shot turned into two and then three. Wait, I think there might have been another three after those. When will his existence stop bothering me?“Frostie, I’m going to need food.”“Your donut is on the nightstand.” My eyes fly open at the sound of Hazel’s voice.What. The. Hell.He’s standing at the end of the bed, and it’s then I notice that the bed isn’t mine. I open and then close my mouth because I have no idea what the hell happened.The night before comes rushing back to me, and I remember Hazel made me leave the bar. I thought he said he was taking me home? What changed? I whimper when I suddenly remember that I threw up in his fancy Mercedes.He stands at the end of the bed with his arms folded over his chest glaring at me. He’s already d

Why is he here? It can’t really be over a shirt. I got a small peek into his massive closet, and it’s bigger than my whole bedroom and filled with clothes.“No.” I drop my arms and then fold them over my chest again protectively.“No?” He repeats the word, a smile pulling at his lips.“Did I stutter?” He takes a step toward me, and I retreat a step. Damn it! I have to keep space between the two of us. It’s been working for the past few days. It’s been hard to avoid him, but I have to. Not only because I’m embarrassed, but my emotions are all over the place. Now he’s here, and I have to get him to leave.“You didn’t stutter.” He kicks the door closed behind him. Oh crap. What’s happening here? “Now give me my shirt.” He holds his hand out.“Are you serious right now?” I glare up at him, which is hard with him towering over me.“Dead serious.”“You know I’m a cop, right?”“Don’t care,” he clips. The power dynamic has changed, and now I’m not sure I ever really had it.“Clearly because y

Carol does a double take when I enter her dress shop. “What the hell are you doing, Tins?”“You recognize me?!” I was sure this disguise was perfect.I’m doing my best to avoid Hazel at all costs. After what happened, I don’t think I can look him in the eyes. He spanked me and then came inside me before he just walked out. A girl can’t get some cuddle time? Not that I wanted any, but I would have liked the option to turn it down.“I don’t want to hurt your feelings, but maybe undercover work isn’t your thing.”“I’m not doing undercover work,” I mutter.“Then what are you doing?” Carol laughs as she rubs her stomach. I’ve never seen anyone more adorable while pregnant than her. She has the perfect little baby bump that just popped out recently.“What’s with all the questions? I’m the cop here. You want to tell me where you got that baby bump?” I point at her stomach, and Carol flushes.“Your mama never told you about the birds and the bees?” she teases me.Oh, she told me. She just hap