Damaged and the Knight (Damaged #2)

Judd sighed. “Thank God. Neither am I.”


Grinning, I caressed his lips. “But one day, when I’m who I need to be, I think I would be ready. I just need to focus on you and me for a while.”

“Yes, a million times, yes.”

“Why did you bring it up, if you’re so against having kids?”

“Not having kids,” Judd said, running a hand through his dark hair. “Just having them now. I’m still not sure if I can be a decent man for you, so piling the responsibility of being a dad on top of that is too fucking much. I might be older than you, but when it comes to commitment, I’m as immature as a pasty faced teenager.”

“I find your immaturity really sexy,” I said, leaning back on the couch and lifting my legs into the air. “See how wet it makes me?”

Judd stared longingly at my panties then exhaled uneasily. “This food can be reheated.”

“It’ll have to be,” I said, pulling the wife beater down to show off my hard nipples. “All the talk of babies, Disneyworld, mirrors, and every other damn thing that comes out of your mouth got me all kinds of worked up.”

As Judd ran his index finger down the slit of my panties, I moaned.

“I have a confession,” he said, sliding off the couch and kissing my panties. “I love polka dots on a chick.”

“I love polka dots too, but please take them off and show me what else you love.” Judd lifted a brow and waited. “Please,” I added and he grinned.

“My woman has the best manners,” Judd said, but I had already lost the ability to respond as his fingers began exploring.

Only hours home and Judd was already making me happier and stronger than I ever imagined.





Chapter Twenty Eight


Christmas shopping was one of the best experiences in my life. Judd and I decided our gifts should be sexy clothes for me from Victoria’s Secret. First we shopped for family. Judd bought a few smelly candles for his mom, a gift card at a classy older woman’s store, plus a plush red bathrobe. I found a pretty red sweater for Farah, a bright pink sweat suit for Bailey, several cute tees for Lark, and a sexy red babydoll for Cooper who would enjoy Farah wearing it.

Finally, Judd and I focused on picking our Christmas gifts for each other.

We ended up spending over two thousand dollars at Victoria’s Secret on everything from bras and nightgowns to shorts and sweats. Anything polka dotted was a must. The most entertaining part was how seriously Judd took our search for the perfect clothes for my hot body and his horny enjoyment. He even bought something called a bandeau that looked like a tube top and wasn’t very functional. It was polka dotted though and Judd felt me wearing polka dots was the hottest thing in the world. Well, he also enjoyed stripping the polka dots off me.

In the dressing room with him, I suffered from the worst kind of giggles. Plus, the intense look on his face made me certain we would fuck right there. Giving him a naughty grin, I watched him shiver with lust.

“Stop teasing,” he growled.

“We can keep one of the sexy outfits for tonight, but the rest are Christmas presents. That way we’ll have lots of stuff to open. I really like opening presents even when I know what’s inside and even if I know I’ll hate it. When I was little, my grandma would buy me blocks to help my brain get better or something. I hated blocks, but I loved the wrapping.”

Judd caressed my jaw line and smiled softly. “I’m having Kathy track down the nicest fucking wrapping paper on the planet for your first Christmas with me.”

The tenderness in his gaze shot heat to every nerve in my body. Instantly, I stripped off the new stuff and yanked on my clothes.

“Let’s get back home. I have needs, stud.”

“I bet you do,” he said, giving me a cocky grin. “Oh, and I want the red and white babydoll for tonight.”

“Sure, whatever. Let’s go,” I said, shoving my feet into boots. “Please, thank you, mother may I. Whatever I need to say to make this happen.”

Laughing, Judd followed after me and quickly paid for the bags of goodies. Even wanting him inside me, I insisted we bring everything upstairs before having fun. In fact, while I slid into the babydoll he liked so much, Judd put together the little white Christmas tree. By the time I appeared to tempt him into nudity, the living room flashed with pink and blue colors.

“It’s a little girl’s tree,” he said before glancing at me. “Holy hell.”

“Do you not like the tree?”

“It’s fucking awesome,” he said, peeling off his shirt. “I don’t know if I want you naked or to keep you in that while I…”

Grinning, I swayed my hips and made the babydoll’s material swing. “Let’s see how long you can keep this on me?”

“Shit.”

“I know you’re horny when you lose the ability to speak in anything other than cuss words.”

“Fuck.”

Laughing, I turned away and leaned against the bed before swinging my butt for him.

“I’m waiting,” I said softly,