Chapter 92 - Anything for Daddy

ANNALISE'S POV.

"Sin?"

He slowly looked up, then gave me a small smile. "You are awake."

I nodded, my eyes falling on the guard, and then back to Sin. "I couldn't sleep knowing you would be here cooking."

He gave a small chuckle. "I am just finishing up. Take a seat."

I pulled a seat and sat down, my chest slightly heaving as I watched Sin's eyes. He was back to being focused on his cooking, and the guard had excused us, leaving me to deal with all of... well... Sin.

It was more than enough to keep my hands full.

"What are you cooking?"

"You will see. How do you feel?"

"Much better," I said with a chuckle. "I should have passed out earlier."

He rolled his eyes at me, and I broke into a laugh.

"I mean, it's true. I have you cooking for me because I passed out."

"I could have cooked for you without the scare."

I leaned forward, tilting my head slowly to the left. "Were you scared?"

He looked up from the food he was plating, then slowly leaned to me, too. His brow raised, and he let his eyes take in my face slowly.

"Is that a hard notion to conceive?"

"Mostly. Why would you be scared?"

He leaned even closer, his fingers reaching for my chin. "Admitting it comes with a price, little one."

Little one, huh? Two could play at this. "Anything for Daddy."

I loved the way his expression darkened with both surprise and lust, and I broke into a smile, my lips sticking out.

"You are a naughty little vixen, aren't you, Annalise?"

"I didn't think I was, but as I said... " I trailed off, then moved, gently kissing the fingers that had been holding my chin. He tasted clean, like he had just washed his hands, and I smiled as I leaned closed again, stretching all of my body across the large counter, and letting my lips slowly run across his ear.

"Anything for Daddy."

I guess I knew what I signed up for, but I didn't know how fast or how intense he would be. His hand wrapped around my neck, effectively causing me to move over the table on my own.

His hand reached for my thigh, and he pulled me to the edge of the table, parted my legs so I could wrap around him, and took my lips in a frenzy as crazy and wild as the feelings I had for him.

My chest heaved, his fingers around my neck, driving me to submission, my breaths all over the place, as his kisses flared me up.

I broke the kiss, then reached for the open buttons of his shirt, my chest heaving. He held my eyes as I leaned to kiss his chest, and slowly traced my lips up to his neck, before he pulled me close again, his hand reaching my thighs, his fingers squeezing them as he took my lips yet again.

"Daddy?" Came Angel's excited voice from the living room.

I broke the kiss and started to adjust, but Sin had other plans for me as he pulled me to him again, his hand still gently massaging my thigh.

"Sin."

"No. Say my name, sweetheart."

I bit down on my tongue, the situation as erotic as it was dangerous.

"Let me go," I said, as Angel's chatter reached my ears again, and I could hear the butler telling her she could find Sin in the kitchen.

"Say it," he said, his fingers running around my thigh, the other set massaging my lower lip slowly. "Be my naughty little muñeca."

I bit down on my lips hard as I felt even more turned on by how fucking dirty this man could play.

I moved, my lips moving to his ears as I gently bit down on his earlobe.

"Tonight will stay forever young, daddy. We have loads of time without tainting your daughter's ears."

He laughed, a rich, beautiful laugh, and I heard Angel reach the threshold. He leaned, moving my legs farther away, and gently placed a kiss right on my inner thigh.

I struggled to keep my eyes open, the view as beautiful as the sunset, my fingers reaching to comb through his hair.

He leaned away and let me jump off the table, just as Angel ran in, holding flowers.

"Dad!" He moved away, then went to her height, his hands wrapping around her.

"If it isn't my little Angel. What do we have here, sweetie?"

I smiled but slowly went behind them, watching her, my chest heaving hard, my nerves still in a twist.

"I brought flowers. And for mummy too!"

I smiled as he slowly hugged her, his fingers pushing through her hair. Slowly, his eyes lifted up to me, and his eyes darkened, his lips parting slowly. I watched him, mesmerized by his face, by everything he was.

He gave me a small wink, and I felt my blood boil again before he picked Angel up.

"Should we go plan your birthday?"

"Yes, Daddy. What of mummy?"

"She will come," he said, laughing. "Let's have dinner and then plan, okay?"

He walked past, and a maid immediately brought the food he had plated, following right behind them. Once the kitchen was empty, I grabbed the edge of the work table, my lips parting, my chest heaving hard.

Fuck, it was way too much to handle. Way too much to live with.

"Annalise?"

I turned sharply, my eyes wide. Sin was by the door without Angel.

"Sin."

He gave a small laugh, then covered the distance. I watched as he gently ran his fingers over my hair, then kissed my forehead.

"You sweet little dove," he whispered, patting my hair. "Dinner's for you. Come with me."

My heart melted, and I moved, kissing his lips lightly. He let his eyes dart across both of mine after I leaned away, letting the heat rise between us. He didn't return the gesture because we both knew just how explosive we could get, but he gave me a smile that felt like the sun in the midst of winter, like a flower growing in snow.

He held my hand and led me away, and like an obedient dove, I followed.