Captain Hotness: A Single Father Bad Boy Novel

by Weston Parker

  "I can take care of myself." I stood and moved to press my hands to the glass.

  "Shit." Alan stood and moved up next to me. "Text from Joe. They're pulling Jeremy out."

  "Why?" I turned and narrowed my eyes, trying to see over to the bullpen. There was no way. The angle was too shitty.

  "Your father decided to do random drug testing for HGH. Jeremy was tested and the results just came in. The kid's taking it."

  I turned back to the game. "Let me know what I need to do."

  "We have to report it to the league on Monday and suspend him. They'll want to test everyone and talk with you."

  "A scandal should be much more entertaining than what the media has on me now." I nodded toward the paper. "Just being a woman isn't too exciting, but having drug abuse in my first month? That'll sell."

  "Terra." Alan rubbed the top of my back. "It happens to every team. We'll talk to the kid and figure out what the fuck happened."

  "Sounds good." I kept my eyes on the game, not sure what to feel about everything. I wanted to be a GM and help run a team, not own one. Every good thing that the team did would be credited to the coaches and the players, but the shitty things?

  Those were all mine to deal with.

  15

  Daniel

  One Week Later

  "What's the long face for, bro?" Rodriguez moved up beside me at the bar and took a seat. We'd won the game without too much effort at all. Between the shit with Terra, hearing about Jeremy being popped for HGH and the game not being a challenge? I was full of aggression and angst. I needed to fight or fuck. Bad.

  "Nothing, mother fucker." I tapped the bar beside me. "Sit down and buy me a beer for launching that ball to you a few times tonight."

  He smiled and dropped down in the seat next to me, his smile faded. "Tough break for Jer, huh, man?"

  "Yeah. I knew the kid was beefing up a little, but I'd hoped it was just him getting into the gym. The last thing the team needs is a steroids scare. We're going to have the fucking league all over us."

  "And with a new owner?" He gave me a weary look and turned to order a beer. I waited until he was done to pick the conversation back up.

  "She's a strong woman. Martin taught her right."

  He laughed. "Yeah. She sure tore your ass up in the locker room."

  I smiled. "She did, didn't she?" I was pissed and hurt over her nasty response, but some part of me that loved the fuck outta her was proud. I deserved to be put in my place, though I'd never admit it to anyone, especially not her.

  "Why did Lance turn down the team, Danny?" He turned to face me as his eyes widened a little. I ignored whatever caught his attention. It was a woman no doubt. One I wouldn't be interested in. He liked his girls loose and slutty as fuck.

  "He's onto something in his medical research." I reached out and patted Rodriguez's cheek. "Hey. You still here with me, fucker?"

  "Yeah." He smiled. "Looks like the boss lady showed up, but she changed."

  I glanced over my shoulder to see Terra in a light blue blouse, her nipples tight and obvious through the thin material, though I doubt she knew it. She wasn't the type. The black jeans she wore fit her like a glove. My balls tightened as my cock woke up, ready to grow thick and long for her.

  "Shit." I turned back to him.

  "You guys still got some hung up feelings, don't you?" He lifted his eyebrow.

  I chuckled. "Up yours, man."

  "Whatever. You know I love you, brother, but I'm going to see if the boss lady knows how to salsa dance."

  "She doesn't, but good luck." I turned on my stool and let my eyes run across her. From what I could tell, she hadn't seen me just yet. Would she be looking for me? Probably not. My hopefully wishing was starting to get a bit sappy, even for me.

  Her long red hair curled around her shoulders, and I knew how silky it was. I didn't have to wonder or guess. I'd had my face and hands buried in it a million times as she and I were fooling around. I groaned in remembrance of how good she tasted. Her come was almost fruity and left me wanting to lick at her pussy until she beat me backward.

  Everything inside of me screamed for me to get the fuck up and remind her how we were together. How good we had been. It could be better now. I wouldn't deny her anything. My dick. My money. My car, house, future. Did she want kids? Fuck, I'd have a million kids with her.

  Anything.

  I was more than surprised to see Rodriguez lead her out to the dance floor. The smile on her face was beautiful and it drew me in. Hell, it drew all of us in. I got up and walked to the edge of the floor with my beer in hand to watch them. I knew Rodriguez could tear up a dance floor, but my girl? No. She was never a-

  I almost swallowed my damn tongue when the music started and he spun her around the floor. She not only kept up but stole the lead from him several times. My pulse spiked. She wasn't the girl from my past, but something entirely new. Mature. Changed.

  "How changed?" I mumbled against the top of my beer bottle before taking a long drink. She was fluid and knew her shit. I wanted to steal her away and find out how she learned to dance and who held her tightly as he taught her?

  Were they naked? Making love after or before the lesson.

  Anger built up inside of me where curiosity was moments before. I glanced up to see her dancing with Smith. Several of the guys stood on the side of the floor, pointing at themselves. Did everyone think they were going to take Terra for a spin around the dance floor?

  Hell no.

  Dancing was too intimate. The music changed to something soft, and I finished my beer, chunked the bottle and walked out to grab her hand.

  "My turn," I grumbled roughly and pulled her against me.

  "Danny." Her eyes widened a little. "I didn't know you were here."

  "I'm aware." I paused as someone tapped on my shoulder. One of the younger guys smiled like I was going to move back and let him in. "Fuck off or I'll break your teeth. Period."

  "Shit, McAdams. I was just kidding with you." He flipped me off and walked off the floor.

  I turned and pulled her back into my arms. "What are you doing?"

  "Dancing?" Her innocence was almost endearing.

  "With every swinging cock on our team? You're the goddamn owner, Terra. Your dad would be sick to know that you were rubbing your tits all over everyone in hopes of winning their respect." My voice was hard, and everything had a hint of red on it. I regretted the comment the minute it escaped from my lips.

  She slapped me. Hard. "Don't you ever talk about him or me like that again. I have no clue who the fuck you are, but tell Danny I miss him."

  I went after her, not waiting for the pain of her hitting me to register. "That's it." I spun her around and leaned in, pulling her over my shoulder and carrying her to the front of the bar. I tried hard not to pay attention to how good her thick ass felt in my hand as I gripped her cheek and walked out into the cool night air.

  "Put. Me. Down. Now."

  "Anything you want, princess." I put her down and reached out to grab the side of her neck to pull her close.

  She pounded my chest with her fists before losing the battle. I pressed my lips to hers and used my free hand to grip the top of her ass as I lost myself in the smell and taste of her. She fought for a second, but that was about it.

  "Fuck, you taste good." I licked her lips and went in for another long kiss, consuming her and forcing my tongue into her hot, wet mouth. I took my time, not giving a shit who was going by us. Her soft moans drove desire deeper into my stomach than I could ever in my life remember experiencing it before. "I have to have you. Come home with me."

  "No. Not a chance." She pulled back, her cheeks pink, her lipstick a mess.

  I moved my hand from her ass to the small of her back, pressing into force her tightly against me. "It's not a request, Terra. We can go back to hating each other tomorrow, but tonight you're mine. Period."

  "I'm not ready." She pressed her hands against my chest, and for a moment,
I lamented in wanting her virginity to myself, assuming she still had it.

  "I don't care." I cupped her cheek before sliding my fingers into her hair. I leaned in and brushed my nose against hers, creating a memory that would have me erect in seconds. "I want to taste your pussy again, Terra. I wanna feel you come. Hear it. Drink it."

  Her eyes fluttered closed as she wrapped her arms around my neck and rolled her hips, grinding against me. "Just tonight."

  "Just tonight, baby. Then tomorrow it's whatever you want." I turned to the valet. "Get my bike. Fucking now."

  "Yes, Sir!" He jumped up and ran down to the parking lot as I turned to face her again. "My house."

  "Fine." She moved in for another long kiss and I gave her what she was after. The wicked little bitch sucked on my tongue in slow, solid pulls until the world spun around me. There was no one that could suck a dick like she could. Every cell in my body was on fire to watch her do it again, and again, and again.

  "Sir, your bike."

  I moved back and gripped her hand. "Come on."

  "A bike? No way, Danny." She pulled back from me as I got on.

  "Get on. Now." I barked at her and extended the helmet. "I'd never hurt you."

  "No?" Her tone told me I already had a million times.

  "Not on purpose." I winked. "Come with me, Terra. I know you wanna."

  She snatched the helmet and got on the back, wrapping her arms around me, and cupping my dick the whole way back to the house. She was lucky I didn't explode in her hands.

  16

  Terra

  I was terrified at what tomorrow might hold when we reached his house, but I forced myself into a place of calm that I didn't realize existed. It was sick, but if I looked from the end of my life backward, making love to Danny McAdams was on my top three list of things to do. I wanted to know what it felt like to be fully adored by him, and I knew with his passion, love making was the key.

  He pulled the bike up to the large white brick house and turned it off. He cupped my hands over his dick and lifted up, rubbing himself against my fingers as a moan raced through me. He was bigger than I remembered, but it had been seven years.

  After helping me off the bike, he took our helmets and gripped my hand. "You know how many times I've dreamt of having you wet and shaking beneath me?"

  "Are we getting in a pool?" I offered a silly smile, feeling like I was seriously over my fucking head. "I didn't bring a suit."

  He ignored me and opened the door, pulling me in. "I have condoms in the bathroom. You on the pill?"

  "Stop talking to me like you don't know me." I reached out and grabbed him, pulling him close. "Like I'm some quick fuck on your Friday night. I'm not."

  "No. You're not." He pulled me close and walked us backward down a hall as we tore at each other's clothes and took turns dominating our kiss. "You're my girl from the good days."

  "Today's not good." I whimpered and he pressed his hand against my chest and forced my back to the wall. I was in a pair of skimpy white panties and a bra. I shouldn't have been there. He would own me in no time if I wasn't careful. I had to figure out a way to stay in control.

  His dark blue eyes moved down the front of my body. "I love the way you look. Your titties have gotten bigger, but so has your ass." A naughty smile played at the side of his perfect mouth.

  "Thank you for the reminder." I gripped his wrist and tried to move him, but he wouldn't budge.

  "Stop. You're not in control right now, baby girl. I am. Relax. I'm going to touch and taste every inch of you, Terra."

  "Then turn me away when I beg for your dick?" My tone turned hard as memories raced through me.

  He spun me around, pressing my front against the wall as he crashed against me. His strong chest felt warm against my back, his dick finding it's place wedge between my ass cheeks. "No. I'm not going to deny you a fucking thing tonight. I'm not a boy with pipe dreams of white picket fences and saving myself for my girl in marriage. I'm a man with needs, and you're going to fill every last one of them tonight."

  I didn't know the man behind me, but I wanted to. The air was thick and so damn hard to breathe. I nodded, agreeing with him as he rolled his hips and covered my body with his.

  "You want me in your ass first?" He licked up the side of my neck. The smell of his cologne mixed with the scent of beer was intoxicating. He was hard as a rock and a bit angry from what I could tell. Why? Because he'd promised himself the same things I had? That I wouldn't find myself trapped in a room half-naked with him. Wet and aching. Needy and willing to give it all for a night of pleasure.

  "In my mouth." I yelped as he thrust against me and moved back.

  "Good. I've always liked you on your knees." He walked to the bedroom and stopped to take his underwear off. His ass was as perfect as I remembered it. I couldn't wait to get my hands on him. I worked on my bra as I walked down the hallway, tossing it behind me and freeing my breasts as I walked into the room.

  He was perched on the side of the bed, his cock thick and hard. He stroked it and watched me. "You know how long I've waited to feel you again?"

  "As long as I've waited to feel you." I moved between his legs and slid my hands up his thighs. "This is a huge mistake."

  "Hell, yeah, it is." He leaned down and held my face as he kissed me like he loved me. "Just make sure you swallow like a good girl for me."

  I smiled. "Asshole."

  "Your asshole for the night." He reached back and pressed his hands to the bed, lifting his hips a little as I worked my tongue over him, memorizing every sound that ripped from his lips. I moved down and sucked one of his balls into my mouth as he gyrated his hips, fucking himself against the tight squeeze of my hand. I kept after him until I heard his voice hitch.

  "Fuck, Terra. I'm gonna come, baby. Put your mouth on me." He pulled me up and gripped my hair at the back of my head. "Breathe through your nose, baby."

  I didn't need his coaching, but the sound of his voice as I deep-throated him had me close to orgasm myself. I let out a sound of appreciation as he filled my mouth with his hot release. After drinking him down, I licked up the long length of his dick and took my time enjoying him.

  "Shit." He dropped back on the bed, and I stood up.

  "Good?" I crawled up on the bed to hover over him.

  His blue eyes were glossy but filled with lust. "So far beyond good. Come here, Ter."

  He hadn't called me by the nickname him and Niki gave me years ago. Not even in the last few months we were together before I left. The endearment of it weakened me.

  "Taste me?" I continued to crawl up his chest until I sat down just below his chin.

  "Fuck, yes. Take these panties off." He pulled at them as I moved up on the bed. He had a little bit of trouble getting them over the thick curve of my ass, but the groan that left me reminded me that he loved my body type. I didn't have to worry about how I might look, which left me fully open to just enjoying the moment.

  I moved up to straddle his face and reached up to grab the headboard as he wrapped his hands around the underside of my thighs and pressed his palms to my ass. "Fuck I love the way you fill up my hands, baby." He pulled me down and buried his face in my pussy, licking and sucking as I rolled my hips and taking full advantage of how good it felt to be with him again.

  He knew just where to touch me, how to brush his teeth over my clit, but not bite me. I shook with the building up of my release as I moaned loudly. His strong fingers spread my ass open, and he pressed his thick middle finger inside of me, lighting up every pleasure point I had. Where he'd never been inside my womb, he'd had his share of fun playing around with my ass. I wanted penetration with either or both from him. That was something we never seemed to get to. Maybe tonight would change all of that.

  "I can taste how close you are. Let go." He pulled me back into his mouth and fingered me hard and fast. I arched my back and lifted my ass in the air, breathless at how quickly he could make me come. A scream ripped from my lips as he t
ook me over the edge. His mumbled words and moans skittered across my clit, intensifying the delicious feel of him working my body like the playboy he had become.

  "Stop. Danny. Fuck." I pulled away from him and rolled over onto my back, my lungs screaming for air.

  "No way, Ter. We're just getting started." He got off the bed and gripped my legs, just under my knees as he pulled me close to him. "I want deep inside of you tonight."

  "Yeah. I want that too." I pulled my legs up, bending them before dropping them open to let him look at me.

  Love and lust mixed in his gaze as he dragged his finger down my folds, playing with my tight entrance. He pressed the soft pad of his thumb into my pussy, and I convulsed in lust.

  "Feels so good to see laid out, wanting me the way I want you. I'm going to fuck you until you can't walk tonight." He reached for his cock, grabbing it and rubbing the thick swollen head over my clit before tapping the sensitive bundle of nerves. "You've let someone else inside of you, haven't you?"

  There was no condemnation, just a question.

  "No." I reached down and stroked him as worry raced across me. What was I doing? Giving up my virginity just because it was Daniel? I'd waited twenty-seven years to experience this on my wedding night. Where I prayed like hell he was the one, I wasn't so sure anymore.

  Actually... I was quite sure of the opposite.

  "Wait. You're still a virgin?" he moved back with shock on his face. "How? You're the most beautiful woman around here? Paul didn't fuck you? Why not?"

  The crudeness of it hit me the wrong way. "Because I didn't let him." I got off the bed and gathered my things. "What the hell was I thinking?"

  "Ter."

  "It's Terra, and I'm your goddamn boss." I pointed a finger at him. "This was a horrible mistake. What did I think would happen?"

  "What did you want to happen?" He put his hands on his hips as his attitude reared its ugly head again. "Cause I'm pretty sure you wanted me to fuck you."