Rescue Me(34)

Music is blaring from inside the house when I pull into my garage and cut the truck’s engine. Trekking my way into the house, I come to a dead halt as I see Erin and Sierra playing some dance game. While Sierra is absolutely adorable trying to shake and keep up with her mother, Erin is downright sexy as hell as she shakes her delicious ass and shimmies all the way to the floor. My dick comes to life and I swear to God it screams at my brain to have her do that as she is lowering herself down onto me. This woman is going to be the death of my poor dick if he doesn’t get inside her soon.

Fuck! I adjust myself and tear my eyes away from her for a few minutes so he will calm the hell down before I go in there. Thank Christ he goes halfway soft before Sierra spins around and sees me.

“Adam, you’re here! Come play with Mommy and me!”

Erin turns around and gives me the biggest smile. I actually have to breathe in a lungful or air. She is simply awe-inspiring. One glance from this woman and her daughter has me wanting to spend every waking moment of my time with them.



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“Tell me, how school was today?” I ask Sierra as I am getting her tucked into bed.

“It was the best day ever,” she says with a silly laugh.

“Oh, yeah? Why is that?”

“Well... Zack from my class asked me to be his girlfriend today.”

I lift my brow, trying to be serious with her.

“Your boyfriend, huh?”

“Yup. And I said yes, too.”

“Hmm. I see. Well, tell Zack he’d better be good to my girl, okay?”

Sierra snickers softly, and then my heart overflows when she speaks her next words.

“Adam? Can I call you daddy?”

Damn. Just like her mommy, this girl can take my breath away with how much I love her. The thought of her wanting to call me daddy has me jumping for joy on the inside.

“Do you want to call me daddy?”

She simply nods her head ‘yes’.

“I would love nothing more than for you to call me daddy. If it’s okay with you, can I call you my girl?”

She smiles so innocently at me with her little toothy smile.

“Yes, you can call me your girl, but I really like it when you call me your butterfly.”

“You do, huh?” I ask as I lower my head and place a soft kiss on her forehead.

“I do because I think butterflies are so pretty and that means I am pretty.”

“You’re absolutely right, Sierra. They are so pretty, just like you. Now get some sleep and I will see you in the morning, okay?”

“Okay, Daddy. Good night.”

“Good night, my little butterfly.”

Sierra turns over and closes her eyes and as I shut the door to her room I come face to face with Erin, who doesn’t say a word to me but instead wraps her arms around my neck.

“I didn’t mean to eavesdrop on the two of you,” she says. “Sierra asked me earlier today about calling you daddy and I told her I thought it was something she needed to talk to you about.”

“I want nothing more than to be that little girl’s daddy. I hope it’s okay with you if she calls me that?”

“It’s more than okay. You have no idea how happy this makes me for her. She loves you so much.”

“I love her, too,” I whisper into her ear as I bring my arms around her and pull her flush against me. Her brows furrow and I know she has something else on her mind. “Is something wrong, Erin?”

“Umm, no. But I overheard the two of you talking because I wanted to come in and tell Sierra that I just got finished talking to her aunt Shelby. She is coming here for a visit.”

“Wait? What? Shelby the workaholic is coming here?”

I act surprised but frankly I am not. As close as those two are to each other I would have to guess that her sister is on her way here as we speak.

“Yes, she acts more like the big sister than the little sister. Once I told her about the phone call she insisted she was coming, and she is so stubborn that I just agreed. I hope you don’t mind?”

“Hell, no. Sweetheart, it eases my mind so much knowing she will be with you when I am not, so of course I don’t mind.”

“Oh, God. I don’t know what I ever did to deserve a man like you, but every day you do something that makes you simply irresistible.”

I feel a little bit like I might be turning red, but I quickly beat it down as I watch the changing expressions on Erin’s face go from thankful and compassionate to desire and what I hope is lust.

“Now isn’t this the time of day where mommies and daddies enjoy their alone time?” she questions.

“Oh, yeah, and daddy is about ready to enjoy mommy,” I say with alacrity as I lift her up and carry her down the hall to my bedroom.