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Author: The Book Magician
last update publish date: 2026-06-02 19:55:08
—•TRISTAN•—

Vivienne stares back at me, momentarily speechless. For a second, she just blinks, probably deciding which lie to feed me.

Then she clears her throat. "Uh... I need the money for a few things."

"A few things?" I repeat slowly. "That's not an answer, Vivienne. What exactly do you need a hundred thousand dollars for? Are you planning to buy a small country?"

She presses her lips into a thin line, staring at me as though weighing her options.

Then she pushes herself off the sofa and sau
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  • Make Me Yours, Daddy   -035-

    ~*JUNE*~So much for self-control.My brain has officially flatlined, and my instincts are running the entire show.It makes no sense—why the fuck is my pulse skyrocketing just because Mr. Macaulay is a few inches away?And, worst of all, I can’t seem to stop grabbing every tiny opportunity to look at him.My eyes keep drifting sideways, tracing the sharp line of his jaw, the way his throat moves when he swallows, and the spread of his thighs in those expensive pants.I catch myself staring at his hand resting on his knee. Instantly, the memory of that same hand wrapped around his thick cock in my dream, stroking slowly and deliberately, burns into my mind.A blush creeps from my neck and rises in my cheeks.Despite the intense cold in the car, I feel the heat radiating off his body, and every single nerve ending in my skin is acutely aware of it.My thighs press together involuntarily as the slick heat between my legs grows wetter, more insistent.Fuck.Brain, I need you to cooperate

  • Make Me Yours, Daddy   -034-

    ~*JUNE*~This morning, I woke up horny as hell.Thanks to Mr. Macaulay deciding to waltz through my goddamn subconscious like he owned the place. Again.But this time, the dream was completely different.It wasn’t the usual one where he catches sight of me and we end up having sex immediately.In last night's dream, he sat in a wooden chair opposite me, completely naked, legs spread wide with one hand wrapped around his thick, long cock.He stroked himself slowly, deliberately, his head tipped back and lips parted as each rough exhale vibrated through the silence.His jaw clenched with every stroke, muscles flexing in a way that made my mouth water.He looked so fucking hot.So devastatingly, dangerously hot.I just stood there, watching him stroke his cock while his breathing grew heavier. His hips lifted slightly into his own hand, a low grunt escaping his throat.The sound of it... God, I can still hear it ringing in my ears.And thinking about it right now? It sends a sudden, slick

  • Make Me Yours, Daddy   -033-

    ~*JUNE*~Am I a terrible person?Probably.Because the second those words leave Andrew’s mouth, a laugh tries to burst out of me.I have to bite down on the inside of my cheek to keep it trapped.My teeth sink into the soft flesh, and the sharp sting of pain is the only thing that stops the sound from escaping.A tiny, vicious part of me is having the time of its life right now.Serves him right.Serves him so perfectly, so completely, so beautifully right that I almost want to applaud.Karma truly is a bitch that exists.And judging by the look on Andrew's face, she didn't just show up.She marched right up to him and slapped him across his pathetic, cheating face with enough force to leave a handprint.Good.I'm glad Maddie left his worthless ass.I'm glad she used him and tossed him aside the same way he tossed me aside.Now he knows what it feels like to be second choice. To be the backup plan. To be nothing more than a placeholder. To be the person someone settles for while they'

  • Make Me Yours, Daddy   -032-

    ~*JUNE*~Seeing Andrew sends a strange feeling rippling through my chest—one I don't expect.It isn't longing. It isn't shock.It certainly isn’t the desperate, soul-crushing ache I've spent months bracing myself to feel the second I see him again.No.It's annoyance.Pure, unfiltered, bone-deep annoyance that surges through my veins like someone has lit a fuse beneath my skin.For weeks, I've been avoiding Andrew—taking different routes, steering clear of places he might be, and even stopped going to my favorite coffee shop because he frequents it—all because I'm terrified of this exact moment.Terrified that seeing him will undo me.That one look at his face will send me spiraling back into that desperate, heartbroken girl who can't imagine existing without him.Because I used to be that girl.I built an entire future around Andrew in my head, picturing myself in a white dress walking down the aisle toward him, imagining sweet, quiet moments, a life unfolding side by side, growing ol

  • Make Me Yours, Daddy   -031-

    ~*JUNE*~What the fuck is wrong with my heart?Why can’t it stop beating so damn fast?Ever since I left Mr. Macaulay’s office, it’s been pounding against my ribs like it’s trying to break free.Each beat slams through my chest like a freight train barreling downhill, completely out of control, with no brakes and absolutely no signs of slowing the hell down.I swear to God, I’m starting to think I’m about to have a heart attack.Christ save me.I press my palms against my cheeks and nearly yank them away.They're burning.Actual heat radiates off my skin like I've been standing too close to a fire, and my heart is still trying to punch its way out of my chest.What the fuck is going on with my body?Maybe I should schedule a checkup or something because there has to be something wrong with me. This isn't normal. None of this is normal.And it's all because of Mr. Macaulay and the endless nonsense that comes out of his mouth.Somehow, every ridiculous thing he says worms its way under

  • Make Me Yours, Daddy   -030-

    —•TRISTAN•—I’m about to lose my bloody mind.I thought I could restrain myself. God knows I’ve been trying.I thought I had more control than this. That I was stronger than this.But as June stares up at me with those doe eyes—glassy, bewildered, and so fucking innocent—I lose all sense of reason, and every last brick I’ve spent years carefully laying comes crashing down.The walls of the cold, unfeeling bastard I've forced myself to become collapse in an instant, crumbling into rubble at my feet as though they were never there to begin with.If it were up to me right now—if I allowed myself even a sliver of what I truly want—I’d crash my lips against hers and kiss the fuck out of her.Until she’s gasping for air.Until the only thing her pretty little head can think of is the feel of my mouth on hers and the taste of my tongue.I’d swallow every whimper, every moan, every desperate little sound she makes and I’d still crave more.Fuck.Fucking hell.I really have lost it, haven’t I?

  • Make Me Yours, Daddy    AUTHOR'S NOTE

    Hello, my lovely readers ❤️✨Before anything else, I just want to say thank you. Thank you for reading this book, unlocking chapters, leaving comments, and staying with me throughout this journey. Your support means more to me than words could ever express. 🥹💕I won't be updating for the next two

  • Make Me Yours, Daddy   -026-

    —•TRISTAN•—My life these days feels like a fucking cycle.Wake up. Go to work. Sit through meetings. Sign contracts. Answer emails. Go home. Sleep for a few hours. Then do it all over again.A painfully monotonous existence, if I'm being honest.And for the past fortnight, it's only gotten worse.I

  • Make Me Yours, Daddy   -025-

    ~*JUNE*~"W-what?" The word leaves my mouth before my brain can catch up.Vivienne stares at me, looking thoroughly baffled, as though I've just sprouted a second head."Didn’t you hear what I just said?" Her voice is sharp. "I said I’m Tristan Macaulay’s wife." She points at the little girl beside

  • Make Me Yours, Daddy   -024-

    ~*JUNE*~Well... this is a fucking disaster.My life has gone from messy to completely, unbelievably fucked.At this point, the universe seriously needs to cut me a goddamn break.For crying out loud, I’m just a twenty-three-year-old girl trying to survive in this shitty world. Nothing more. Nothing

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