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She nods once. “I’m sure.”
Hans sighs. “You stupid little girl,” he says.
I clench my fists. I can handle them insulting me, but I can’t take it when they talk to her that way.
“I’ve given you everything,” Hans continues. “I expected only a modicum of loyalty and some poise. Instead, you’re unwed and pregnant by some upstart rat nearly twice your age.” Hans shakes his head. “I am disappointed in you, Sadie. I always thought you were a pathetic little girl, but now I see that you’re stupid as well.”
“Don’t talk to her that way,” I say, unable to stop myself. “You pompous ass.”
His gaze turns to me and a smile spreads across his face. “How’s business, Gavin?”
I keep myself calm as Sadie looks at me, horrified. “Business is fine, Hans.”
“Good, good,” he says. “I wouldn’t want it to get bad for you.”
“Threats won’t work,” I say to him softly. “I’m respecting Sadie, something you’ve never done. This is her choice.”
“Her choice?” Hans barks a single laugh. “She’s a child, Gavin. She’s too stupid to know what’s best for her. I want her to marry someone appropriate who can take care of her and give her what she needs, someone with good breeding so that her children may also be quality people. But you? You’re just trash. And your child will be trash as well.”
The look on Sadie’s face tells me everything. It’s pure horror and loathing.
This was a mistake. I don’t know what I expected, maybe something like this. But her parents are nastier, more horrible than I ever could have imagined. Her father’s insane eugenics-like idea of breeding the rich with the rich is just shy of insane, and most certainly it’s sick.
I take Sadie’s hand in mine. “Come on,” I say softly to her. “Let’s go.”
“Oh no, you don’t,” Regina says, coming around the desk.
“Dear,” Hans says sharply. “Stop it. Let the girl go.”
Sadie lingers for a second. “Can I see Peter?”
Her father shakes his head. “If you want to go, then go. If you want to stay, you will do as I tell you. This is your choice.”
She pauses for a second, and I can see the pain so clear on her face. I wish I could protect her from this too, but I can’t.
Finally, she turns. We walk together back through the doors, her mother and her father disappearing behind us.
We go straight back out the front door, and she doesn’t cry until we get into the elevator.
22
Gavin
One Month Later
It’s late when I finally get to leave the office. I’m dealing with a tidal wave of shit that’s been slowly threatening to consume everything, mostly because of that Tillman fuck, but I can handle it.
I have to handle it. For Sadie and the baby.
I’ve never had someone live with me before. I always thought it would be pretty awful. But truth is, I love having Sadie around the house. The work stuff is bullshit and stressful and hard, but as soon as I get home every day, I’m reminded of why I’m doing this, and it’s all worthwhile.
Today is no exception. I unlock the door and step inside, and there’s Sadie. She grins at me a little bit as I shut the door behind me and turn to face her.
She’s wearing only a thin white t-shirt, practically see-through, and her nipples are hard.
“Tough day?” she asks. She walks over to me and lifts her arms up to wrap them around my neck, and I can’t help but notice she’s not wearing any panties.
I smile a little. “No worse than any other day.”
“Good.” She kisses me softly. “You sounded stressed earlier.”
“You know. Just the usual shit.”
“My father still giving you a hard time?”
“Still trying to destroy me,” I confirm.
She pouts a little bit. “Poor Gavin. What can I do to make it better?”
I smirk at her and put my hands on her hips. “I don’t know.”
She kisses my neck then drops down to her knees. I watch as she unbuckles my belt and my cock is hard as fuck by the time she has my boxer briefs down around my ankles.
She strokes my thick cock and looks up at me.
“I could get used to this,” I say to her.
“I’m sure you can,” she says. “You’re stressed. I thought maybe I could help with that by doing what I do best.”
“You mean by sucking my cock?”
“That’s right, Daddy.”
I groan as she takes my cock in her mouth. She’s gotten so fucking good at that as she slowly slides it deep down into her throat. I lace my fingers through her hair as she begins to suck my tip, sliding her hand along the shaft.