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her things, hoping she didn’t just want them out in the living room.
    That and I was curious. The fuck I was curious over? I had no idea. But I felt…propelled. Almost like a magnet. Now that I looked at her and all those swaying curves, I was hypnotized. She filled out those shorts really good with a high, round, bubbly ass and a waist that I itched to get my hands on. The shorts were short enough that it leaved only a little to the imagination. Since no one was around, I didn’t mind the eyeful she showed me.
    She turned around a little too quickly and I hadn’t meant to be so close, but she bumped right into me. Her soft hands palmed my chest.
    “So sorry. Sorry. Uh, yeah. Nice chest. Meet you. Nice to meet you. You are?”
    A deep chuckle rumbled from my throat but I didn't say anything to make the situation any more awkward than what she was probably already feeling.
    I stuck out my hand and said, “Daniel Greensboro.”
    “Thanks for the help. I can take it from here.”
    She didn’t take my hand right away and it made me wonder why she was hesitant at such a normal gesture. I just tilted my head, kept my hand out and waited.
    When she finally did slip her hand in mine, it was like an electric shock went straight up my arm and down to my cock. Hardening it to ready position. Detective Dick was ready to explore.
    Whoa, boy.
    The hell? I did not have this kind of response. I wasn’t embarrassed about it though. Never in my almost thirty years have I had such a strong reaction to a woman before. So I did the only thing I could think of. I knew Reighlyn was waiting patiently in the other room so I needed to make this quick.
    I jerked her just a bit closer and I inhaled her pretty scent as I said, “It was nice to meet you, Moriah.”
    Damn she smelled good and it only made my dick thicken more and I could feel the teeth of the jean zipper imprinting on the underside of my dick. Made me wonder if she smelled good all over. If she tasted just as good. I bet she did.
    Shit. I needed to get out of here. I nodded and turned to make my leave. I made my way out of the apartment, and Reighlyn had wrapped her arm around my waist as we walked back to our place.
    “I wonder if she’s nice. She looks young. Oh, hey. When is Magen picking me up?”
    “She’s your mother, Reighlyn.”
    “Daddy, I’m almost nine years old. She hasn’t been my mother since I was like what? Too young to even speak and then she just dumps me like yesterday’s old garbage? No, dad. She was just the vessel.”
    Fuck. She must have overheard me. I only ever called Magen that when I got really frustrated with her and talked to my mother or Matt about her. Out of the group at XM, Matt had become a good friend over the past several years.
    I closed the apartment door and led her to the kitchen table and proceeded to get the stuff I was going to make for dinner.
    “Reighlyn. Babydoll, I know where you heard that from and even though she’s not the best mother out there, she is still your mother.”
    “Ha. Yeah. Okay, dad. Why can’t I just get a new mom?”
    Somehow that made me laugh out loud. “Baby that would mean I would have to get married and one — I’m not ready for that. Two. Finding someone who could handle all the awesomeness that is you and me would be tough to handle for any woman.”
    “You’re right. We are quite perfect.”
    “But—
    “But in a totally humble and non-self-satisfying way.”
    “Exactly. You never know though. I might find the girl of my dreams someday and she’ll knock me on my ass.”
    “You said ass.”
    “Doesn’t mean you need to repeat me, girl.”
    “I know. I just like seeing you flustered.”
    “Where are you getting these words?”
    Reighlyn giggled as she opened her My Little Pony backpack and pulled out her homework assignments.
    “Reighlyn?”
    “School of course. It’s called vocabulary.”
    “Oh, joy. You are getting too old for this man, babydoll.”
    She shrugged and turned to