Chapter 114 Let me in, Sugar
Doc
Lia is correct. I have to win Lacy over. I have not tried to court anyone since my Lori. Lori loved flowers, sour candy, and books. I do not know a thing about Lacy. I opened my phone and pulled up her number. My thumb hung over the button to call. I made a sound of disgust and tossed my phone onto my bed. Fuck, how do I even do this? What am I supposed to say? Call her and ask, hey Lacy, what flowers do you like? Shit!
I picked my phone back up and opened a social app. I put Lacy Augustus in the search bar, and there she was. Thank god she wrote her full name on that slip of paper with her number. She was the only person who came up.
I tapped her profile and looked at her picture. She was dressed in a way that showed off her body. My dick got hard just looking. She was so beautiful. Curvy in all the right places, with wide hips, a great ass, and tits I wanted to lose myself in. Her face was soft and pretty. She is small. I remember her only coming up to my chest. Her brown hair, which fell to her shoulders, had lighter streaks in it and was curled into big, soft waves. I tapped on her photos, and a whole bunch of pictures popped up. Selfies, pictures with friends.
She looked happy in every single one. I let out a sound when I saw one where she was leaning over to smell some pink tulips. The jeans she wore were tight over that perfect ass of hers. She was all curves and softness. Lovely. Just perfect. I really hope, if this baby is mine, we have a little girl who looks exactly like her. I kept looking through her life. I saw she is a nurse, and she works with kids a lot. There were many pictures of her with different children, wearing scrubs with fun patterns. Some had balloons, others had hearts or rainbows and unicorns. I saw a few photos of her at a coffee shop in the East Village. One showed her with her head thrown back, laughing while she held her coffee. She was so fucking beautiful. I saved a picture of her in a field of flowers. Her arms were out, her sundress was twirling, and she had a huge smile. I made it the picture on my phone screen. Finally, I found a photo of her with two other nurses in front of a hospital sign, holding drinks from that same coffee shop. The friends with her looked close. I knew what I needed to do.
I called the spa where I got Lia’s gift. I bought a spa package for Lacy, with two passes for friends. Everything paid for. She and her girls were going to get the full treatment. Next, I called a flower shop and ordered two dozen tulips in pink, white, and yellow. I got off my bed and grabbed the keys to my truck. I went to get the flowers first, then to the spa to pick up the gift card and passes. After that, I drove to the coffee shop and bought a gift card with a hundred dollars on it. I tucked the cards and the passes into the flowers, then headed to the children’s hospital where she works.
I walked into the hospital and I think everyone just stopped moving. Well, all the women did, anyway. I went up to a desk where an older woman was sitting.
“Hello. I am looking for Lacy Augustus,” I said.
“Are you, now? And who should I say is here?”
“Doc. Tell her Doc is here.”
“Well, I am not certain she is even on today. You can have a seat over there, and I will see what I can do,” she said, pointing at some chairs I doubted I would even fit into.
I looked around. The place seemed calm. Nothing like an emergency room. Nurses started gathering at the desk to talk to the older lady. They kept looking over at me. When I met their eyes, some would blush and turn away, and some would look right back, bold as anything. Not one of them caught my eye. It seems I only want one woman. After sitting for what felt like an hour but was probably fifteen minutes, a set of doors opened with a sound, and there she was. My girl. She wore mint green scrubs covered in little white and black teddy bears. She had on white shoes, a stethoscope around her neck, and her hair was up in a fancy style.
She had not seen me yet. She was looking down at a clipboard as she walked to the desk.
“Maggie, you needed me? Doctor Martin said it was important?”
“Mhmm. There is a very large man waiting for you,” she said, pointing right at me.
Lacy turned to her left and her breath caught when she saw me. She hurried over and spoke in a low voice. “What are you doing here?”
“I came to say I am sorry for how I acted last night. I am truly sorry if it seemed like I was trying to run your life. I promise you I am not. I just want you to be safe. I want to keep you and our little one safe from anything bad. And I want to be the only man in your life.”
“You are the only man in my life. I know, because of how we met, you must think I just sleep with anyone. But I do not. I had not been with anyone in over a year. The last guy I was with, I was going to marry him. Then I found him in bed with my cousin. So, that ended. You were the first man I went up to because I thought you were so good looking. And you seemed like you would be fun.”
“I am a lot of fun,” I said, giving her my best smile.
She gave me a little smirk and looked at the flowers I was still holding like a fool, instead of handing them to her.
“Oh, here. I, um, got these for you. There are also a couple small gifts hidden in with the tulips.”
“Thank you, Doc. You did not have to buy me anything.”
“I know. This is part of my apology. Can I take you out for dinner tonight?”
“Well, I do not get off until eight. Is that too late for you?”
“No, not at all. Can I have your address? I can pick you up at nine. I will get us a table somewhere nice.”
She looked at me, biting her lip. I wanted to take that lip into my mouth. Butcher naked, Butcher naked, please do not get hard right now, dick.
“Alright. I live at the Regent Grand Apartments. Apartment B7.”
“Hey, you live in Catalina’s old building. She was in B9.”
“Catalina?”
“Oh, right. She is Viper’s Old Lady. Not sure if you have met them yet.”
She shook her head no.
“Okay, well, I should let you get back to work. We have a lot to talk about. I hope we can figure some things out tonight,” I said. I have not felt this nervous since I was thirteen and touched a girl’s breast for the first time.
“I will see you tonight. Thanks again for the flowers and the other things. I will look at them.”
“You are welcome, Baby Doll. Now give Daddy a kiss,” I said, my voice low.
She gasped, and her eyes got dark. Oh, yeah. She likes that.
“Doc, you can not say things like that in here,” she whispered, looking up at me.
I bent down close to her mouth. “Let me in, Sugar.”
Then I kissed her, pushing my tongue into her mouth. I held the back of her head with one hand and used my other to help her hold the flowers. I tasted every part of her mouth. She made these little sounds that drove me crazy.
I pulled back. Her breathing was fast and rough. I laughed softly, happy with how I affected her.
“See you soon, Baby Doll.”
“Okay,” she whispered.
“Okay, what?” I said, my voice a little rough.
“Okay, Daddy.”
That is more like it. “From now on, you call me Daddy only when we are alone. I just wanted to see if I could get you to say it right now,” I told her with a big grin.
“You are a smug bastard,” she said quickly.
“Oh, Baby Doll. You have no idea. I get what I want, and I want you. I am a possessive, jealous motherfucker. Remember that.” I winked at her, then turned and walked away. I heard her make a frustrated sound, and I could not help but laugh. My baby doll has no clue what is coming for her. She will be mine. I will cover her with kisses and touches and give her so much sex until she gives in to me. Yeah, I will court her too. With presents and with my words. She needs someone to love her, and I am exactly the man to do it.