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As Ariana made her way back to Cami, her mind was reeling from the intense encounter with Mateo. The weight of the diamond collar seemed to pulse against her skin, a constant reminder of their forbidden connection. She took a deep breath, trying to compose herself before facing her best friend.

Cami was in the kitchen, directing the staff with the efficiency of someone born into wealth and privilege. She looked up as Ariana entered, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "There you are! I was star
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  • A Hot Daddy For Christmas   Chapter 110

    Silence didn’t break.It stretched.Tight.Unforgiving.Cami’s words lingered in the air—I can feel it—like something already proven, just waiting to be confirmed.Ariana didn’t move.Didn’t rush to answer.Because rushing would be a mistake.And for the first time—She understood exactly how thin the line was between control and exposure.“You’re reading too much into nothing,” Ariana said finally.Her voice was steady.Measured.Careful.Cami didn’t look at her immediately.She picked up her glass, took a slow sip, then set it back down with quiet precision.“That would be easier,” she said.A pause.“If it were true.”Ariana held her gaze.“It is true.”Cami’s eyes shifted to Mateo.Just for a second.But it was enough.Enough to say everything without saying anything.Then back to Ariana.“You’re both very convincing,” she said.“Almost.”The word hit.Because it meant—Not enough.Not anymore.Mateo stepped in then.Not physically.But in presence.Subtle.Controlled.Enough to s

  • A Hot Daddy For Christmas   Chapter 109

    The house didn’t feel the same anymore.It looked the same.The same clean lines. The same soft lighting. The same quiet that used to feel like comfort.But now—It felt like everything inside it was being watched.Measured.Held in place by something fragile.Ariana sat across from Cami, the space between them no longer easy.Not broken.But not effortless either.Cami leaned back against the couch, her arms loosely crossed, her eyes no longer fixed on Ariana.That was new.Because Cami always looked at her.Always engaged.Now—She was thinking.And thinking meant distance.“You’ve changed,” Cami said after a long silence.Ariana’s chest tightened slightly.“People change.”“Not like this.”Ariana didn’t respond immediately.Because she didn’t know how to define this.“I’m still me,” she said finally.Cami glanced back at her.“Yeah.”A pause.“But you’re holding something back.”The words were simple.Accurate.Dangerous.Ariana’s fingers curled slightly against her knee.“I told y

  • A Hot Daddy For Christmas   Chapter 108

    Ariana didn’t go back inside immediately.She stayed at the cafĂ© table long after Cami left.The chair across from her still slightly pulled out.The glass still half full.Like something unfinished had been left behind.Which it had.Her fingers traced lightly along the edge of the table.Slow.Absent.Thinking.Because Cami wasn’t guessing anymore.She was waiting.And that kind of patience—Didn’t come from uncertainty.It came from belief.Cami believed something was there.And she wasn’t going to stop until she proved it.Ariana exhaled slowly, then finally stood.Enough.She couldn’t sit in it.Couldn’t let it grow without movement.—The hospital felt louder when she returned.Not physically.But mentally.Every voice sharper.Every glance more noticeable.Every second filled with something pressing just beneath the surface.She moved through it anyway.Routine.Structure.Control.That’s what she needed now.Not emotion.Not reaction.Just—Precision.—“You’re distracted.”Ar

  • A Hot Daddy For Christmas   Chapter 107

    The shift didn’t settle after that.If anything—It sharpened.Ariana moved through the hospital like she always did—precise, efficient, composed—but something underneath had changed again.Not chaotic.Not unstable.Just
 heightened.Like every interaction carried more weight than it should.Like everything mattered more now.—Her phone buzzed just after noon.She didn’t check it immediately.Didn’t break rhythm.Didn’t let herself react.Only when she stepped into a quieter hallway did she finally look.Cami: Lunch again today?Ariana stared at the message.Short.Simple.But different from before.No warmth.No softness.Just
 direct.A test.Another one.Her fingers hovered over the screen.Then she typed:I can. Same place?Three dots appeared instantly this time.Cami: Yeah.No delay.No hesitation.That alone told Ariana everything she needed to know.Cami wasn’t pulling away anymore.She was leaning in.—The cafĂ© felt less neutral this time.The same tables.The same soft no

  • A Hot Daddy For Christmas   Chapter 106

    Mateo noticed the absence immediately.Not in a dramatic way.Not in something obvious.But in the pattern.She always responded.Always moved.Always closed the distance when it was offered.Tonight—She didn’t.He stood in his apartment, phone in hand, screen dark.No message.No confirmation.No movement.Just silence.His jaw tightened slightly.Not irritation.Not frustration.Recognition.Something had shifted.And unlike everything else—This wasn’t something he had initiated.—Across the city—Ariana sat on her bed, still in her work clothes.The lights were off.The room dim.Her phone lay beside her.Screen facing down.Ignored.Her mind wasn’t quiet.But for the first time in days—Her actions were.Stillness felt unfamiliar.Uncomfortable.But necessary.Because everything had been moving too fast.Too tightly wound.Too close to breaking.And she needed—One moment of distance.Just one.—Morning came again.Clean.Unforgiving.The hospital didn’t care about hesitation.

  • A Hot Daddy For Christmas   Chapter 105

    The hospital felt tighter that afternoon.Not physically.But structurally.Like something unseen had shifted beneath the surface—subtle, but enough to throw everything slightly off balance.Ariana felt it the moment she stepped back onto the floor.Elena handed her a chart without looking up.“Room twelve. Post-op observation.”“Got it.”Routine.Normal.Safe.Ariana moved through her tasks with precision, grounding herself in familiarity. Vitals. Medication checks. Documentation. Everything done exactly as expected.But her mind wasn’t still.It kept circling back—Cami’s eyes.Mateo’s words.Containment.The word didn’t sit right.It lingered.Uncomfortable.Unsettling.Because it made everything feel less like something they were protecting—And more like something they were controlling before it broke.“Ariana.”She turned.Lucas stood beside her, hands in his pockets, watching her with mild concern.“You’ve been quiet today.”“I’m working.”“You’re always working.”A faint smile

  • A Hot Daddy For Christmas   Moving Day

    Ariana stood her ground, her arms crossed, watching Mateo as he poured himself a drink. The intensity of their earlier argument still hung in the air, thick and suffocating."You’re really doing this, then," Mateo said, turning to look at her. He didn't use a title or a command; his voice was just

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  • A Hot Daddy For Christmas   Questioning Him

    The alarm clock on the nightstand didn't just wake Ariana; it felt like a summons. She lay still for a moment, staring up at the ceiling of her own bedroom. The familiar cracks in the plaster and the soft morning light hitting her curtains should have brought her peace, but instead, her chest felt

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  • A Hot Daddy For Christmas   The Possession Begins

    Mateo slammed into the slut beneath him with animalistic fervor, grunting and growling as he claimed her body. The bed creaked under the force of his thrusts, the headboard banging against the wall.For the last twenty minutes, he had been trying to beat the image of one small, defiant American nur

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  • A Hot Daddy For Christmas   Punishment

    "Please, Master," Ariana sobbed, her forehead pressed against the cool, hard wood of the mahogany desk. "Please... I was late. I'm sorry. Please ruin me. Fill me up and remind me who I belong to."The sound of her own desperation was foreign to her ears, a high, thin wail that seemed to fuel the fi

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