My Ex-wife, My Destination

Luke’s P. O. V.

As Daisy falls asleep in my arms in the backyard, I carry her to our room. After properly tucking her into bed and kissing her forehead, I take a shower and get ready to pick up Hope from school.

I have been feeling utterly content since I claimed Daisy as mine again. The time we spent together after our wild and passionate encounter was so blissful. Although every moment with Daisy is precious and soothing, the conversations we have after sex are already becoming my favourites.

After glancing one last time at my sleeping beauty, I exit the room.

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When I return home with Hope, she rushes to the bedroom to meet Daisy, and I follow her with a smile on my face.

As I enter the room, I find Daisy still sleeping.

“Daddy,” Hope whispers, tugging at my hand. “Is Mommy okay?”

I crouch down to her level and brush a strand of hair from her face. “Yes, Princess. Mommy is just exhausted.”

Because your father fucked your Mommy for hours.

“Why?” She raises her brows at me.

I pause for a moment, trying to find the right words to explain to Hope. “Well, princess, sometimes Mommy gets tired from doing lots of things during the day,” I reply. “She just needs some extra rest to feel better.”

“Can we wake her up? I want to tell her about my day, Daddy.”

I shake my head. “Not just yet. Let’s let Mommy sleep a little longer so she can feel all better. Aren’t you hungry?”

“Very hungry, Daddy.” She answers, placing her hands on her belly. “Rats are jumping in my tummy.”

“So tell me, what do you want to eat?”

“Sandwich and chocolate milkshake.” She licks her lips adorably, bringing a smile to my face.

“Let’s go then.” I carry her to the dining area and order the chef to prepare lunch for Hope.

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I feed Hope, and she chatters nonstop, dangling her legs, sitting on the dining table in front of me, holding the milkshake in her hand.

“Hey, princess.” Daisy’s words catch our attention, and we look in her direction. She walks over to us with a smile on her face, decked out in my black shirt. Her milky white legs and thighs are making me hard for her again.

“Mommy…” Hope puts the glass on the table and stands on the table, opening her arms.

Daisy rushes toward her and embraces her. “Mommy missed you, Hopi.”

“Mommy, Daddy told me you’re tired. How are you feeling now?” As Hope questions, Daisy glances at me, her cheeks turning red.

She looks adorable when she blushes.

“Mommy is energetic again, princess,” she responds, looking at me out of the corner of her eye, her eyes glinting with mischief.

As Hope sits down at the table, Daisy leans in and gives a quick kiss on my lips before taking a seat beside me.

As Hope enjoys her milkshake, I ask Daisy, “Hungry?”

She nods. “Hungry for you,” she whispers in my ear and winks at me.

I fucking love my mischievous Butterfly. It makes her more endearing.

Before I can respond to her, her eyes widen hearing Hope’s words. “What did you whisper in Daddy’s ear, Mommy? I also want to know.” She looks at us, her tiny blue eyes sparkling with curiosity.

Daisy answers, “I was telling Daddy I’m starving.”

“Then eat a sandwich, Mommy.”

“Yeah! Eat a sandwich for now. After that, you’ll get what you want.” We exchange a knowing smile as I feed Daisy the sandwich.

After a few minutes, Hope straddles Daisy, wrapping her arms around her neck and burying her face in her shoulder. “I’m feeling sleepy.”

“So let me take you to the room. Okay?” She strokes her hair.

“Okay.” Hope responds to her in a sleepy tone.

“I’ll be right back.” Daisy goes to the room to put Hope to sleep while I wait for her.

A smile spreads across my face as she returns, tying her hair in a messy bun with a hairpin.

As she settles on my lap, I ask her, “Did Hope sleep?”

“Yes…” she wraps her arms around my neck.

I open the first few buttons of her shirt and pull it down from one side of her shoulders before placing kisses all over there.

“Luke, Hope can wake up and come here.” She tries to push me away.

I slip my hand into the shirt, caressing her thighs. “Don’t worry, we’ll explain to her that her Mommy and Daddy are romancing,” I murmur against her neck.

“Luke, it’s not funny.” She frowns at me, drawing me away from her.

I chuckle, nuzzling my nose against her. “It is your fault; I can’t resist you.”

“Even I can’t resist you.” She giggles, pecking at my nose.

My fingers brush against her hairpin, and pull it off. Her locks cascade down her shoulders like a golden waterfall, making her look more beautiful. I lean in closer, my nose grazing the strands, and inhale deeply, allowing the sweet aroma to envelop me.

Oh God, the intoxicating scent of her hair is so addictive.

“Luke.” She again pushes me away, bringing me back to reality. “I think we should go to the guest room.”

“That sounds like a brilliant plan, my love.” I grin before lifting her into my arms. “I can’t wait to explore more positions with you.”

“You’re crazy.” She giggles, resting her head on my shoulder.

“Just for you, Butterfly.” I kiss her head and lead her to the guest room. After entering inside, I shut the door with my leg.