#Chapter59
Angel punctuated each word with a step towards him, his hands closing around Lucien's waist and lifting him from the side, planting his feet on the floor, trapping him between his hard body and the counter. He kicked the item of clothing that had fallen out of the wrapping paper aside carelessly.
His Daddy's scent was like a drug to him, invading his nose, giving him a fix he couldn't find anywhere else. The look in his Daddy's eyes, the way that one hand had reached around to grasp the back of Lucien's neck and the other, after kicking his legs apart, had reached down to grab his hardening member, he was having a hard time focusing.
/"Cuz I'm in charge,/" Lucien said softly, but feeling a shred more confident than he had the second before, /"You have to kiss me./"
