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Tansy's POV

"Calla?" I deadpanned before an ear to ear smile split my face. I dropped to my knees, taking the little girl into my arms and squeezing her tightly. A happy giggle bubbled from my chest as she bounced around in my arms squealing with excitement.

"Hold on, what the hell is going on here. How the fuck do you know her?" Tanner demanded.

"Watch your language." I growled, shooting him a scathing glare before turning my gaze back to Calla who was smiling so wide she had to stop to massage her cheeks. I threw my head back and laughed loudly before rubbing her cheeks with my own hands.

"Hi, honey. How are you?" I asked excitedly.

"Better now! Daddy why didn't you tell me Tansy was here!" She screamed, still jumping up and down with excitement.

Then her words registered in my mind. Daddy? Holy shit, I've dug myself deep.

"Sweety, I didn't know you knew Tansy." He gritted out through clenched teeth before shooting me a look that spoke volumes.

"She's the one I've been telling you about, daddy!" She ranted, stomping her foot before looking back at me. "I've been begging him to let you come over and play, but he said I need to stop talking to strangers. You're not a stranger are you, Tans?" She asked, growing quiet as I saw her eyes sheen over with tears. Oh God, time to do some damage control.

"Oh, baby, don't cry. It's okay." I cooed before pulling her against my chest and smoothing my hand over her head. "How about I make you some breakfast, yeah?" I suggested, her tears slowing instantly.

"She only eats-"

"French toast with peanut butter and bananas on top. I know." I deadpanned before swiping my thumbs under her eyes to catch any leftover tears and hoisting her up to rest on my hip. I moved to set her down on a stool but she protested profusely. I furrowed my brows before clearing my throat and keeping her on my hip. I blew a raspberry against her pudgy cheek to get her to smile once again before getting the things I needed to make her food. She quizzed me on how my week was and what I'd done since I'd last seen her. This was normal for us as she was always so curious about the flower shop and what I did during the day when she wasn't there.

I hadn't realized that Tanner had been quietly watching the two of us with wide eyes and his jaw practically on the floor until I turned around to set Calla down to eat her food.

"Sweety, daddy needs to talk to Tansy alone for a minute. Alright? We'll be right back." Tanner said softly before pressing a kiss to her forehead and dragging me away by my forearm.

"Ouch, asshole! Loosen your fucking grip!" I hissed when we were finally alone, smacking his hand away so that I could inspect the now reddened skin. He was pacing back and forth in front of me while pinching the bridge of his nose. He looked stressed out, but I wasn't sure why. I couldn't understand why me knowing Calla would cause this reaction in him.

"Fuck. This wouldn't have happened if you had left like any normal person would rather than stay and make fucking breakfast." He sneered.

"Woah, woah, woah. Hold the fuck on there, buddy. Like I said before, you were the one that got pissed off, and butthurt, that I left the first time we had sex, and now you're angry that I didn't? And what is the 'this' that you're even talking about? Seeing Calla?" I asked, confusion lacing my tone.

"Yes! Of course I'm talking about you seeing Calla! This is just going to make my problem a million times worse! All she ever fucking does is talk about what you two do when you're together between her constant begging of me to have you over for a sleepover." He growled out, face growing red with his anger. I rolled my eyes at him while fighting the smile over what he'd told me about Calla.

But then the word sleepover lead me to remember everything Calla had told me about not being able to go to him when she was having nightmares due to his sleepovers with other women. Oh god... I'm one of those women now.

"Speaking of which, dick face, your daughter is suffering from you whoring around. I realize how much of a hypocrite I am saying this, but there have been numerous times where she's napped at my shop because when she needed you in the middle of the night, you weren't available." I shot back, a sense of triumph flowing through me as his expression morphed into one of guilt. "Oh my God, wait!" I sputtered as another horrid realization came to me. "She was here last night! We weren't even quiet!" I quietly wailed before slapping a hand over my mouth as I grew sick to my stomach.

"Jesus, I'm the that bad of a dad! She was having a sleepover with her Sunday school last night and just got back around 8 this morning before falling back asleep." He explained, instantly quelling my intense feelings of regret.

"And I'm not even technically a dad. She's not my kid." He sighed out, looking conflicted.

"What the hell do you mean she's not your kid?" I demanded.

"She's actually my baby sister. My mom Mwas a good for nothing whore who slept with anything that had a beating pulse. That's the only reason I, and now she, are even living today. I found out about her four years ago right after she was born while I was searching for my mom. It took me another four years to get the courts to grant me custody of her. Through that time, I was the only adult figure she'd ever known besides the people taking care of her through foster care. I was advised by a psychologist to just tell her that I was her father. They said it would be easier for her with how young she was and would provide for a smoother transition when I moved her back here with me. She's never known me as anything other than her dad." He explained quietly.

I wasn't sure what to say. It's not every day that you meet a man willing to do something so selfless. I can't imagine how much money it cost him to get full custody of her. Not to mention what he's going through now raising her on his own. I wasn't sure what came over me, but I wrapped my hand around his neck and brought his lips down on my own. He didn't question my motive, rather just slid his hands around my waist and then down to my ass while kissing me back. He nipped at my bottom lip, asking for entrance that I gladly gave. I tilted my head back, allowing him free reign to deepen the kiss if he did so choose.

He did, and my God was I reminded how good he was with his tongue. When we both broke away from each other for air, I could see that he was just as dishevelled as I was. Just as caught off guard by the passion behind our kiss.

"You're the first person I've ever seen her be as comfortable with as she is with me. Maybe even more so, if that's even possible. How the hell did you do it?" He asked with a glint of wonder in his eyes.

"She came into my shop one day and the rest is history. I don't understand what you mean by shy because five minutes into us meeting, I couldn't get her to stop talking." I joked in a hushed voice.

"Secrets don't make friends!" Calla's childish pout came from the front of the hallway.

"You're right, sweety. Tansy was just telling me about how she has to go." Tanner explained with a fake hint of regret in his voice as he skillfully moved his hands away from my body without her noticing.

"What? No! She just got here!" She yelled while smacking her hands against her side. I could tell she was on the edge of going full tantrum mode.

"Actually, baby, I think I can push my plans back just a bit to hang out. What do you say?" I asked with a smile, ignoring Tanner's heated glare aimed at the side of my face. She hollered with excitement before grabbing my hand and jerking me towards the living room and demanding I sit on the couch.

"Braids! Braids!" She insisted through a giggle. It was then that I realized I would have to spread my legs for her to sit in front of me to do her hair...and I still wasn't wearing any underwear.

"Actually, honey, give me just a second to use the bathroom, okay? I'll be right back." I reassured her before slipping past Tanner to re-enter his bedroom.

"What the hell do you think you're doing? Can't you fucking take a hint and leave? The longer you stay the more upset she'll be when you go. She has abandonment issues." He stated knowingly while crossing his arms over his chest as I began rummaging through his dresser drawers. Finding exactly what I needed, I pulled the semi-loose pair of brief bottoms up my legs before turning to face him.

"And when she gets tired around noonish, just a guess by the subtle bags under her eyes, then you and I can fuck again when she lays down for a nap. I'll still be here when she wakes up and then she'll be even happier." I crassly said while resting my hands on my hips with a single raised brow.

"Fine, but I want my dick sucked too." He bargained, some irritation still lingering in his voice. I just laughed shortly at his negotiation before nodding my head. I mean, sucking him off was the least I could do after he made me cum five times in less than 24 hours.

There was a moment of silence that passed between the two of us and we peered into the living room where we'd left calla.

"How long do you think it'll be before she gets tired enough to lay down?" He asked. I burst out laughing before smacking his chest.

"Why are you always whispering? I wanna know." Calla murmured from where she sat on the couch, giving us both a pointed pout.

"It's just boring adult study. How about we fix your hair up now?" I suggested. She ran at me and jumped up, catching me off guard. I cradled her while walking the rest of the way towards the couch. I yelped when a harsh stinging sensation flared in my right ass cheek. I glared behind me, only to be caught off guard when I was greeted with the sight of Tanner's cheeky smile and a smug wink. The corners of my mouth twitched upwards before I schooled my face into one of mock anger.

***

"Okay, I just got her down. We have an hour." Tanner rushed out while catching me off guard with a kiss, causing me to drop the magazine I was reading. I flipped our position without breaking our liplock before pushing him back into the couch. I kissed my way down his neck before kneeling on the floor in front of him. He watched me with heated eyes as I tugged at his belt and pants. When I finally pulled his boxers down, his cock sprang out and smacked against his stomach. He looked painfully hard as his hands morphed into tense fists.

Knowing we didn't have much time, I skipped all the torturous teasing and sucked his head into my mouth, cursing myself in my head when I realized that I actually enjoyed the salty taste of him. This has got to stop I thought as his cock twitched while he groaned loudly, muffling the noise by biting his knuckle.

I had to clench my thighs together to keep from cumming as he scratched his dull nails against my scalp before harshly pulling on my hair. He began controlling my rhythm and speed, forcing my head lower and lower each time until I was gagging on him. I'd never been with anyone as big and wide as he was, so I was struggling to keep my stomach from heaving. The only thing forcing it back was the desire so plainly played across his face as he watched me choke on his dick.

He pulled my mouth completely off of his member before yanking my face up so I was just a hair's breadth away from his face. Fuck, he knows how rough I like being handled. This is not going to end well for me.

"If you're not on this couch with my cock in your tight little pussy in the next ten seconds, I will bend you over and spank your ass purple." He growled out causing me to whimper with need. When he finally released my hair, I scrambled to do what he said. I frantically forced the briefs off of my body before straddling him and seating myself completely on him in seconds. This was the first time we were having sex without a condom, and I don't think I could ever wear anything with him ever again.

"Jesus Christ, you're so warm." He groaned before shifting his hips and nudging my cervix as his balls nestled against the swell of my lower ass. I lifted myself on shaky legs while digging my hands into his shoulders for leverage. I slammed back down, my ass smacking against his thighs and echoing throughout the room alongside our simultaneous moans of pleasure. He helped pick me up and set me back down on his dick while thrusting upward with every movement, going so much deeper with each stroke of his cock in my pussy.

I mewled out his name as he sucked painfully hard against my neck which was adding to the intense pleasure of our fast-paced fucking. I was on the brink of ecstasy when the sound of a door creaking caught us both off guard. There's no way it's already been an hour!?

"Fuck! She woke up!" Tanner whisper yelled before hooking an arm around my waist so I wouldn't fall while lunging for a blanket a little ways away on the floor. He wrapped it around us so it just appeared as if I was innocently sitting on his lap. Calla came padding into the room looking dopey from the 30 minute or so of sleep she'd gotten.

"Daddy, I can't fall back asleep." She whined before coming closer to the couch. Tanner looked pained as my greedy pussy clenched around him once again, desperate for release.

"Shit." I hissed under my breath before swallowing deeply.

"Can we watch a movie?" She asked softly before coming over and sitting next to us. Thank God my shirt was large enough and pooled around me to cover up any indecency.

"Yes." Tanner grunted out before carefully turning me on his lap so my back was against his chest. We both quietly moaned at the slight friction it caused. If he wasn't still hard as a fucking brick, I could've just discretely lifted myself off of him, but if I did, that would mean me sitting all of my weight on his hard on and that would be more painful for him than just staying inside of me. I just barely shifted to try and get more comfortable, but that resulted in him budding up right against my G-spot. I came so hard I had to claw the side of his thighs from under the blanket and bite the inside of my lip so hard that I drew blood just to keep from screaming with pleasure. Tanner's fingers dug into my hips as he bit into my shoulder before shooting his load into me, warming my insides with his seed.

"Calla, honey go use the bathroom before I start the movie so that we don't have to stop it halfway through." Tanner commanded breathlessly. Calla nodded before sauntering off with her blankie trailing behind her. The second she was out of sight, I flung myself on the floor and landed on all fours. I collapsed onto my side while breathing heavily as my body shook from the post-coital bliss, but also from the terror that we could've easily been caught.

"Never. Again." I rasped out, unable to get more than just those two words out. Tanner nodded in agreement having understood what I meant. There was no way we were ever having sex when we had such a short amount of time ever again. I was having trouble gaining my sanity back, but Tanner was already doing some damage control. I didn't say a word as he picked up the abandoned briefs and wiped his cum off of the insides of my thighs before throwing them into his laundry room. He scooped me up into his arms and settled back into the couch, spooning me from behind.

When Calla came back into the room, she had a hard time containing her happiness at the position Tanner and I were in.

"Can I cuddle too?" She asked softly while giving us both her best puppy dog eyes. I shoved Tanner back as far as he could go before patting the space in front of me. She nestled herself into my body facing my chest, not even bothering to watch the movie as she was out like a light minutes later.