Prince Player(156)

“Really?” she asks, eyes wide.

“Really,” I confirm. “In fact, I’m having a hard time not taking you right here.”

She laughs softly, relieved. “I thought you might be angry.”

“Angry? Because of who you are?” I shake my head. “I like who you are.”

She smiles at that. “I’m sure you’ve been with more experienced women.”

“Maybe,” I say. “But I can teach you things. God damn, girl, I can show you what it means to fuck.”

She bites her lip and I kiss her again, her hair in my fist. Our kiss is interrupted by a group of young guys walking down the other side of the street, acting loud and obnoxious, clearly drunk.

Sadie watches them nervously and I just smile. “Come on,” I say.

“Where to now?” she asks.

“I should get you home.”

She bites her lip. “Really?”

I nod. “Really.” I show her my watch. “It’s already after one.”

Her eyes go wide. “Are you serious?”

“Seriously. Those kids are probably heading to their last bar.”

“Shit,” she says. “Okay. Let’s go.”

I take her hand and we walk back to my car together.

Fucking virgin. I can’t believe it. She’s so goddamn sexy, with a body that was built for pleasure, but clearly she’s been so repressed her whole life. She doesn’t know what it means to live.

I can teach her. I can show her things she has no clue about. I’m going to take her virginity and dirty up her clean little body, push her boundaries, make a little whore out of her. I’ll turn this virgin dirty, and she’s going to thank me for it.

First, I have to get past her family. As we walk, I replay the encounter with Silas again, wondering if he’s watching us.

Fuck him, I hope he’s watching. Let those Tillman bastards know. I don’t want to get Sadie in trouble, of course, but I’m not afraid of them. We need to play this carefully, but I trust Sadie. I assume she’s taking precautions and being careful. Her parents are going to catch us sooner or later, and that Silas bastard is going to come back, but I just hope it’s not for a while.

I need more time with Sadie. I need lots and lots of time to get to know her nice and properly.

We get back to my car and get in. The driver heads back to her apartment. We chat some more about the neighborhood, though she seems distracted the whole time.

The driver stops in the same place we picked her up earlier. She leans toward me, and I grab her, pulling her over to me. She smiles and gasps a little as I put her in my lap and kiss her deeply.

“I want to see you again soon,” I say. “I can’t be impatient again.”

“Okay,” she agrees. “We can do that.”

“Good.” I kiss her neck gently. “You know that I can take care of you, right?”

“I know,” she says.

“Just say the word. Whatever you need. All you have to do is call me Daddy.”

She bites her lip, looking in my eyes. “I’m afraid,” she says.

“You don’t need to be.” I kiss her one more time. “First though, we’ll need to teach you some things.”

“Like what?” she asks.

“Next time,” I say, gently moving her from my lap. “Get back home. Don’t get caught.”

She nods a little, lingering. “When can I see you again?”

“Soon,” I say.

“Good.” She gives me one last kiss before getting out of the car.

I can barely stay calm as the driver takes me home. This night has been fucking incredibly, absolutely amazing. I had no clue she was a virgin, but that makes this so much better.

I wanted Sadie before, flaws and all, and I still do. But now I get to teach her to feel things, to really fuck, to use that body the way she needs to. She’s going to be mine to train into the perfect little fuck doll, and I can barely fucking wait.





10





Sadie





Luck was with me that night. When I got home, the staff was gone and my family was either in bed or not home. Which means I was able to slip back into my room without anyone even noticing that I was gone.

That’s the best part of being the youngest daughter in a family that clearly doesn’t value women. They don’t notice when I’m there, and apparently they don’t notice when I’m gone either.

I collapse in my bed, feeling so good and excited. The night had melted by and it was an incredible success, or at least I thought so. I was scared as hell to tell Gavin about being a virgin, but he didn’t seem to mind.

That intrigues me even more, if I’m honest. I assumed that a man with his reputation would want a woman with more experience, not some dopey virgin like me. But apparently that didn’t change his mind one bit, and if anything, he seemed even more excited after I told him than before.