The Broken Warrior’s Daughter by Cooper

Chapter 0097

This has been a fun evening. It’s been great watching my father look so happy almost youthful again.

When Rik asks what kind of ple his mom made, I had to sniff it. It smells good, like peanut butter. But, if I’m being honest, the room now smells like Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups between the pie and Rik’s brownie scent. My mouth is watering and if a nose could orgasm, mine would be. When he wrapped his arm around my waist and leaned in to sniff the pie, I had to fight the urge to lick his neck. It was right there, I could just lean in…..

Coffee! Yes, we need coffee. Thankfully, he doesn’t seem nearly as distracted as I am. I begin to wash the dishes, trying to get my head out of the gutter while he’s making coffee. But then, he’s there, taking my hands and he kisses me like I’ve never been kissed before. It’s possessive, passionate, loving, and so full of promise that all I can do is grab hold of his shirt and let myself get lost in the sensations of his mouth and his chocolatey smell commanding my attention.

I’m so lost in the onslaught to my senses, that I have totally forgotten where we are. When I hear someone clear their throat, I can’t be bothered to care. I am blissed out on Rik. Even after opening my eyes, I’m in his trance. I give my head a quick shake trying to come to my senses.

When he asks, I’m astonished to learn that Rik doesn’t know about my nickname. Dad, of course, proudly announces that I pinned Anders in fifteen minutes.

I did not know that my mother had done the same thing in her time. It reminds me that I need to go to her memorial. Maybe Rik would want to go with me. I know this is usually his night to go with his mom, but maybe I can convince him to go with me this weekend.

comes from my dad. In hindsight, it was the older warriors that started calling me that, so it was intentional. I just didn’t understand it at the time. Now I’m proud

no one in the world I’d

clear the dishes again. When we’re done,

I show you something?”

up, like I’ve just told him

+15 BONOS

take his hand, intending to guide him to my room. “Dad, Anders, we’re going upstairs. If I miss

look at me like I’ve got two heads. Dad’s eyes track to my hand holding Rik’s. “The

“Dad! Seriously?”

looks at Rik and there is

grab my flowers on my way upstairs. I want them back in my room