Major shit going down in this chapter. Ready?

I wake up in the morning to a text on my phone.

Please meet me at the coffee shop today at 1:30. I wanna talk. I love you.

I sigh. It's my mom. She's been texting me everyday for the last week. So far, I haven't answered. I get up and slip on some shorts, as I'm only wearing daddy's maroon American eagle shirt, and go into daddy's room, sitting on his bed as I stare at my phone, trying to decide whether or not to answer.

Daddy doesn't know she's been texting me, I wasn't gonna answer and I didn't want him to worry or be angry or stress or anything.

"Morning princess." I hear daddy's sexy morning voice grumble out beside me.

"Hi daddy." I say as I lean over and kiss his cheek. He smiles and pulls me into his chest, with my back slightly against him, but I'm still lying mostly on my back. He glances at my phone and frowns.

"Why are you texting your mom?" He says, not exactly sounding angry, just concerned.

"I'm not. She's texting me. She has been all week." I sigh, showing him the texts.

"She wants you to meet her?"

"That's what she said, I guess."

"Are you gonna?"

"I don't know. Maybe. I mean, she really wants to talk. I'll probably just meet her and let her say what she wants to for 10 minutes then be done with it and tell her to leave me alone."

"If you want to. Do you want me to drive you?"

"Yeah, but maybe I should talk to her alone."

"Thank god, I do not want to see that bitch. No offense." He chuckles.

I shake my head as I laugh. "Whatever. I'm gonna go get dressed, it's already almost 1." I hop up from the bed after prying his arms away from my waist. I scurry back into my room and pick out a t shirt and shorts, because I'm not getting fancy for this little bitch and she can go fuck herself if she expects me to.

After getting ready, I go back into Luke's room and he's dressed and has his keys in hand.

We get in the car, and my knee doesn't stop shaking until he puts a hand on my thigh and rubs it gently. The drive feels much too short before we get there.

"I'll call you when I want you to come get me, yeah?"

"Sure, babygirl. Good luck, I love you." He kisses my forehead.

"Love you too, daddy." I smile before hopping out of the car and going inside.

I look around the small coffee shop before finding my mother sitting in a booth far away from everyone else.

Finding that Im not quite ready to talk to her, I go order myself a coffee, stalling as long as possible before finally making my way over to the corner she sits in.

She gasps and smiles as she sees me sit down in front of her, clinging to my ceramic coffee cup for dear life.

"Oh my, dear. You look beautiful. I've missed you so much." I nod at her words and look down, staring into my coffee like its the most interesting thing in the world.

She lets out a sigh. "I'm so sorry, Scarlett. I really am. I don't know what was wrong with me, hurting you like that. I just- I want things to go back to the way they were before. We had such a good relationship, before Luke came into the picture-"

"Don't say it like its his fault." I snap. She looks taken aback by the fact that I broke the silence I'd been holding to. "We both know that you are the one who brought him "into the picture", don't fucking try to put this on him. You're the one who cheated. You're the one who hit me. It's your fault, not Luke's." I say in as stern of a voice as I can muster, but inside my heart is pounding and I'm scared as hell, and I really just want to leave.

"Scarlett rose, I know it was a mistake to start dating Luke, I wasn't ready-"

"Fuck you, dating Luke was not by far the worst mistake you've made."

She sighs again, closing her eyes and rubbing her temples, trying to keep from losing her temper.

"And cheating was a mistake as well, and hitting you, and I'm so sorry, Scarlett rose. I really am. I just want you to come home." She says as tears fill her hazel eyes, and I roll mine, knowing she's putting on a show.

"If it was a mistake, fix it." Her eyes widen slightly.

"What, you want me to break up with Jeremy? I can't do that, Scarlett rose. I love him, and besides, Luke wouldn't take me back. I just hope you will. Luke... he's not good for you, love." I frown at her words.

"What? What do you mean? He's a hell of a lot better for me than you are."

"It's illegal, what you're doing, Scarlett rose. Luke could go to jail for statutory rape."

"What the hell, he's not fucking me. We're not doing anything." I frown, raising my voice a bit.

"I know you have a crush on him, rose. You need to come home before he hurts you. Come home, Scarlett rose."

I huff and roll my eyes, shaking my head and letting out a small, mock laugh. "You're insane. He's not going to fucking hurt me. Ands that is not my home any more." I stand up from, the booth, ditching my coffee, and walking outside, ignoring her calls for me to come back and talk.

I pull out my phone and call Luke, wiping away the tears from under my cheeks.

"Hi, babygirl, are you done?" Luke asks in a soft voice.

"Mhmm."

"Alright, I'll be there in a minute, ok? Are you ok?"

"I- just hurry."

"Alright princess." He hangs up and within a minute or two his car pulls up in front of me. I crawl into the passenger seat and we both remain silent as he drives us back home, his hand resting on my thigh.

When we get there, he runs around and opens my door, helping me out and leading me inside. As soon as we are inside and in the living room he sits on the couch and pulls me into his lap so I'm straddling him. I hug around his neck as he holds my waist, leaving light kisses on my shoulder and neck. Only a few tears come out, and he just holds me silently until I start talking.

"That fucking sucked." He pats my bum lightly, reminding me not to curse, but otherwise lets it slide.

"She kept telling me she was sorry and to come home, and then she was acting like the whole thing was your fault, and then she- she was just being a bitch. I told her off though." My tears flow heavily as I speak, looking up at him and pouting. When I finish, he wipes my cheeks and then leans down and gently pecks my lips, almost as if it was natural and he did it all the time.

He suddenly seemed to realize what he'd just dome with wide eyes, and his grip tensed. "I'm sorry- I didn't mean to-" I cut him off, shaking my head and giving him a small kiss, before laying my head on his chest and holding him close.

He lets out a sigh of relief and his body relaxes, cuddling me to his chest. He kisses my head again before asking. "Are you ok?"

I smile slightly. "I'm fine now. I just never want to see her again."

He chuckles. "That's fine by me."

"Do you think, she's gonna like, try to sue for custody or something?"

He frowns down at me. "Don't worry about it, baby girl. Let daddy handle it." He assures before pecking my lips again. I smile widely as he looks at me unsurely, as if I might change my mind and think he's a pervert any second.

In a sudden rush of confidence, my lips crash into his in more than just a quick peck. After being taken aback by my actions, he recovers and kisses back aggressively, seeming to enjoy it as much as I do. His tongue runs along my lower lip and I open my mouth, letting his tongue in to explore. I only fight for dominance for a minute before given in and letting him take control.

He flips us over so Im laying on my back underneath him, and hes between my legs.

He pulls away for air and stares down at me, panting heavily, as I am. His eyes ever now a darker shade of blue as he seems to fight with himself in his mind, as he frowne and glances from my lips to my eyes to my neck.

He sighs, leaving a gentle kiss on my neck before standing and abandoning me, laying on my back on the couch panting, confused, and horny.