Her Doctor Daddy

by Shelly Douglas

  Lexi took the initiative, responding in a whisper-soft voice. “Does it?”

  Ronnie shook his head. “Not to my knowledge. Of course, our parents aren’t alive anymore to answer questions about their families, but Mom and Dad seemed fine… although my brother appeared okay most of the time, too.”

  “What do you mean, most of the time?” Raul inquired, tilting his head.

  “I’m not an idiot—of course I saw mood swings in Rich once in a while. But I just chalked it up to his quirky personality. It never occurred to me that he could be psychotic. Jesus. This is a fucking nightmare.” Combing nervous fingers through his dark hair, he turned to Lexi. “Look, I knew he had a crush on you, but when you took an interest in Raul, I just figured he’d give up and move on. Rich was a handsome guy who always had a woman on his arm and a grin on his face. Who would ever imagine the heinous thoughts he had turning over in his mind?” He paused and hung his head. “For God’s sake, they have physical evidence linking him to all four murders. And then there’s that poor innocent girl who hasn’t been found yet…”

  Lexi raised an eyebrow as she walked over to share the chair with Raul. “I’ve read about the split personality syndrome before, and hate to be the one to say it, but Rich had to have planned on getting into my apartment ahead of time. I know the only legal background I have is from reading mysteries and watching Columbo on television, but his last visit to me seemed pre-meditated and not just a Jekyll and Hyde thing.”

  “Maybe you should study to be an attorney, mi querida.” Raul pulled Lexi onto his lap and hugged her tight before speaking directly to Ronnie. “Whatever the outcome, if you’re interested, there are some really good people at the hospital who do all types of counselling. And it probably would benefit both of you to indulge.”

  Ronnie looked around the room and individually studied their concerned expressions. “How am I ever going to hold my head up again in this community?”

  Raul’s voice emerged soft and caring. “If the bond between you and Katie is strong, then together you will find a way to cope. I’m not saying it’s going to be easy because sometimes people can be mean and judgmental. But you can’t take responsibility for your brother’s actions. Only he can do that.”

  Katie put her head down on Ronnie’s shoulder. “You know I’ll stand beside you one hundred percent, no matter what.”

  “I’ll be more than happy to share a few names and phone numbers—if and when the time comes that you two are ready to see someone for professional counselling. There’s nothing wrong with accepting a little help now and then.” He stood and extended his hand to Ronnie. “I will always be here to support both of you. That you can depend on.”

  Chapter Twenty-Six

  One month later in Siesta Key, Florida

  It was a warm, steamy Thursday evening, and the sun was just about to descend from the sky when Raul straddled Lexi on top of a king-size bed inside a small, cozy beach house.

  “Stop wiggling, cookie,” he scolded, his fingers lathering her shaved pussy with a thick emollient cream.

  “Jesus, Raul. You’ve already sheared me like a sheep with your electric shaver, is it really necessary to use a razor?”

  He held his gold tone Gillette safety razor upward, and the blade glistened as the setting sun reflected off of the smooth steel through the large picture window. “Yep, I want your adorable kitty to be soft and velvety the next time my lips skim over it,” he announced with a mischievous grin. “Don’t you trust me?”

  “Of course I do. But is this really necessary?” she whined as he glided the cutting instrument over her sensitive skin with long, vertical strokes. “Besides, I don’t know anyone who does this. I’m going to look like a little girl down there…”

  “Stop squirming and behave yourself. Vacation or not, if you don’t stop this nonsense, I’ll bend your delightful, naked bottom over my knee right now…”

  “But I could’ve shaved myself,” she moaned with mortification, noticing that his smiling eyes were focused on the slit in between her mound. “Of course, that wouldn’t have been much fun for my boyfriend, the sadist… would it?”

  “Such a big word for my little girl to utter.” Quirking his brow, he shook a lathered finger at her. “Maybe you should try and let your mind wander to another place. You’re a bit too hot and aroused for a sharp blade to be so close to these precious little swollen lips,” he teased good-naturedly.

  Lexi’s face couldn’t have been redder as she rolled her eyes to the ceiling. “Fine. What should I think of, Mr. Bossy?”

  “Ah, ah, ah! Now you know very well what happens when you have an attitude, Alexa Lynn. Shall I spank you now and have you lie on a sore tushy while I finish this later?”

  She closed her eyes, and softened her sassy tongue. “Okay, okay. I’m sorry, Daddy. Please continue.”

  Deep in concentration, he pursed his lips together and returned to carefully shave the borders of her sex as though he was in the middle of an emergency surgical procedure. “Maybe it’s time we had a serious conversation about our relationship.”

  Remembering his lectures about how he was too old for her, she’d always worried that someday he’d want to sever the emotional ties that bound them together. Rising up on both elbows, she looked down at him through incredulous eyes. “I hope you aren’t going to break up with me. Oh, my God, is that why you brought me here? So we could have one last fling on the beach?”

  He wiped the excess shaving cream off of her silky smooth mound with a warm, wet washcloth and lovingly skimmed the soft pads of his fingers over it. “Break up with the love of my life? Never in a million years,” he said as he crawled up to give her a tantalizing kiss on the lips. “I not only drove us over to the West Coast to see our favorite band, Jimmy Buffett and the Coral Reefers, but I also had hopes of making sweet love to you on the warm, white sands of this beach. I thought it would be a very romantic weekend that we’d remember for the rest of our lives.”

  “Very romantic,” she cooed, rubbing her nose onto his. “What else do you have planned?”

  “Well,” he said, hopping off the bed to reach into his suitcase on the floor. “You always say you love me, so I thought it might be a good time to see just how much.”

  She stared incredulously as he got down on one knee and presented her with a little white satin box. “Shall we open it to see what’s inside?”

  Her eyes widened like saucers. “Oh, my God, Raul, is this an engagement ring?”

  “No, I thought it might be nice to give you something a little different.”

  “Oh!” Lexi’s eyes sparkled with curiosity as she opened the box to marvel over the contents. “You bought me a gold wedding band?”

  “It’s from a his-and-hers set, and I have the matching one in another box inside my suitcase. I thought you might like to pick out your own diamond solitaire when we get back home.”

  “You don’t want to be engaged?”

  “What I want is to be married to you. Saturday at sunset. Barefoot on the beach. Near the clear blue water. With no interruptions.”

  “Could we really find someone to marry us that soon? Don’t we need to fill out paperwork and have blood tests? I’m pretty sure Katie talked about those kinds of things.”

  “If you agree, all I have to do is make one phone call, and the legal red tape can be in motion tomorrow. I have connections,” he declared proudly, raising an eyebrow.

  “What will I wear?” she asked, smoothing her short, tie-dyed shift down over her bare kitty.

  He laughed. “You looked fabulous in what you’re weren’t wearing a minute ago. But since there will be a minister involved, I’d say maybe the white sun dress you brought would be more appropriate.”

  She took the wide, heavy gold wedding ring out of the box and twirled it thoughtfully.

  “Don’t try it on yet,” he scolded with a wink. “I want to be the one who places it on your finger… right after you say I do.”

  “You o
nce asked if this was the kind of life I wanted. A forty-year-old man protecting me like I was a child one minute, only to press his hard, aroused cock inside me the next…”

  “And if my memory is correct, you said that it was exactly what you wanted. But this time, you need to be sure. Remember, I’m a man who doesn’t like to play games.”

  With a bright smile, she wrapped her arms around his neck as he effortlessly swept her off her feet. “I’m sure, Dr. Morales. I’m very sure.”

  Wanting to savor their once in a lifetime moment, he opened the door and carried her onto the beach. A beautiful red sky lit up the horizon as they looked out past the pristine white sparkling sands into the Gulf Coast. “You’ll be mine forever, mi querida,” he whispered.

  Calm waves lapped against the shore and palm trees swayed in the gentle breeze as she pressed her small face against his warm, protective cheek. “As long as we both shall live.”

  The End

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