Daddy’s Dirty Girl

She was never meant to work her way under my skin…so why can’t I breathe without her?

I knew the first time Avery walked into my classroom that she was trouble.

She used my reputation against me to get exactly what she wanted. I treated her like the dirty girl she was, spoiling her rotten in every way. It was perfect, until she wanted the one thing I wasn’t willing to give her: my heart. 

Now I watch from the sidelines, regretting the day I sent her running away from me into another man’s arms. 

I shouldn’t be jealous. 

I shouldn’t burn for her touch.

I shouldn’t want to shred any man who touches her, demanding all her attention be focused on me.  

But I can’t stay away. Can’t stop myself from giving her what she wanted from the beginning. 

Her Daddy, who worships his dirty girl.