11. Kylie
KYLIE
"Kinda famous" turned out to be a massive understatement.
The second he left that night, I looked him up and was shocked to find out he was a legit celebrity.
Jordan owned several restaurants, including a Manhattan fine dining place with two Michelin stars, and there were tons of interviews with him on talk shows I’d watched over the years.
There were also a handful of podcast episodes that I downloaded to listen to when I was in the kitchen.
I thought about what to say and decided to let him off easy. You could have led with Michelin-starred chef, ya know.
His response was almost instant. Would that have changed anything?
Not even a lil bit. I meant it, but it might have freaked me out a bit. I was already intimidated by how gorgeous he was. Knowing he was rich and famous might have been a bit of a shock. I mean…probably not. Maybe it was better not to know until now.
Noted, but there are no more secrets, cupcake. Nighty night.
That worked for me.
Over the next few days, life was a whirlwind. I saw Jordan every morning and most days in the kitchen. And we spent every evening together having dinner and cuddle time.
And one night, he showed up with a pack of diapers. I was a tiny bit nervous about having someone new see me so vulnerable, but Jordan had already seen every part of me. And he clearly wanted more.
That night, when we were making out on my couch like we were trying to climb inside each other, he tucked a piece of hair behind my ear and pulled back.
"I love you, Kylie." His eyes were so expressive, and I saw nothing but the love he was also expressing with words.
"I know things are moving fast, but I don't care.
I love you, and I want you to know that. "
My chest tightened with emotion as tears threatened to streak down my cheeks. "I love you too, Jordan. As the sexy chef and as Daddy. I just didn't wanna say it first and scare you away."
"You could never scare me away, baby girl." He kissed me slowly with one hand cradling my neck, squeezing me with possessiveness. "I've been waiting my whole life for you."
But the wait was over. For both of us.
He carried me to the bedroom with a newfound reverence that made me love him even more.
No one could deny that I was precious to Jordan and that was what I’d been waiting my whole life for.
Instead of settling for a partnership that was just okay, I was with a man who understood every part of me and wanted to share it with me.
He wanted to give me what I needed, and I apparently gave him what he needed too.
Jordan carefully undressed me before lying me on the bed and stripping down himself.
Once he was ready, he leaned down and kissed my ankles before working his way up my body.
There was nothing hurried about his movements, and when he finally pressed his mouth to mine, my whole body was on fire with need.
“Daddy!”
“I’ve got you, baby.” Jordan lined up his hard cock with my opening and slowly pressed in. He was bigger than I’d taken in the past, but my body easily adjusted to his entry, and when he bottomed out, I felt like I was finally complete.
Our rhythm was slow for a few minutes but then quickly sped up as we kissed and touched each other all over. I could feel that I was getting close, but when Daddy bit the tip of my nipple, I came completely undone. “Yes! That.”
My bottom lifted off the bed, trying to get him even deeper as he released inside of me, filling me with his seed and claiming me yet again.
“That’s my good girl.” His whispered words against my chest was like a prayer he was saying as much to himself as to me. "You’re mine, Kylie. All mine."
"I’m yours, Daddy." I wiggled a little more to seek out the last bit of pleasure from his touch. “Forever.”
I’d been excited and nervous for my playdate with the girls. I knew they would like him, but I was a little worried they would tell me to slow down.
By the time Jordan parked his fancy Maserati on the street in front of Poppy’s Place, my nerves were on fire.
Jordan pressed a kiss to the back of my hand before opening the car door to get out. "You ready for this, baby girl?"
“I am.” I took a deep breath and faced forward. “I hope you are.”
"Cupcake, I survived Carter's interrogation without incident. I think I can survive some ice cream sundaes." He hopped out of the car and came around to help me out of the passenger seat. "Besides, I’m excited to meet the group who means so much to you."
“Well, here we go.” We walked inside, and Poppy was first to greet us.
“Kylie!!!” She gave me a hug and then turned to Jordan. “Is this the world-renowned chef we’ve heard nothing about?”
“Yeah.” I saw the other girls and their Daddies in the background, all watching us. “Everyone, this is Jordan. My…Daddy.”
"Wait." Jasmine stepped closer and squinted at Jordan like she was solving a puzzle. "Oh my god. You're the guy from the cooking shows. The one with the blindfolded tasting round."
"Yes!” Cassie jumped up and came to us too. "I knew I recognized you. You made that poor lady cry over her weird risotto!"
Jordan laughed and slid his arm around my waist. "Guilty. But, in my defense, the risotto was a crime against rice."
There was a lot of fangirling before they were ready to pull me aside and get the dirt in person that I hadn’t been as forthcoming with over text. While we dished about my new Daddy and our budding sex life, the Daddies formed their own little cluster near the kitchen.
Carter and Jordan looked like old friends, and it seemed that Jordan might have met some of the other guys before too. Even Troy was smiling and showing Jordan something on his phone that made me fully relax.
The girls approved. Their Daddies approved. And I finally had everything I’d hoped for.
By the end of the night, my tummy was full of ice cream and fudge when I climbed into Jordan’s lap on the couch. He played with my hair as we half-watched a movie playing on the big screen.
"Well?" I whispered to Jordan, speaking close to his ear. "What’s the verdict?"
"I love them." He pressed a kiss to my forehead and then moved to my lips. "Almost as much as I love you."
"Almost?"
"Definitely less than I love you." He grinned down at me and shrugged. "But it's close."
I'd spent so many years watching my best friends find their forever people, and was beginning to think my time might never come.
But then Jordan changed everything for me. I tucked myself further into his side and closed my eyes, safe in Daddy’s arms.