All Chapters of Desire Me, Daddy's Little Omega : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Dominic I stepped out of the shower, warm steam still clinging stubbornly to my skin as droplets of water continued to roll lazily through my damp hair before tracing slow paths down the broad planes of my chest, my back, and the defined lines of my abdomen.The hot water had washed away the exhaustion lingering in my muscles, yet it had done nothing to change the calm, unreadable expression resting on my face as I reached for a towel and loosely wrapped it around my waist, securing it just enough to stay in place despite looking as though it might slip off at the slightest movement.Without bothering to dry my hair, I pushed open the bathroom door and walked back into my bedroom, my footsteps slow and unhurried as my gaze swept across the room almost out of habit.She was gone.The room had already been restored to perfection. The sheets covering the bed had been replaced with fresh ones, every piece of furniture had been returned to its proper place, the floor was spotless, and eve

Piper I swallowed hard the moment I felt his hand tighten around my thigh beneath the dining table, his large, rough palm resting there as though it belonged, the possessive squeeze so gentle that no one looking at us would ever suspect what he was doing, yet so deliberate that every nerve in my body immediately became aware of him.My breath caught in my throat.His warmth seeped through the thin fabric of my clothes, and before I could even gather my thoughts, his deep voice drifted into my ear from beside me, calm and composed as though he hadn't just turned my brain into complete mush with a single touch.I hated how easily he affected me.My heart skipped so violently that I was convinced everyone at the table could hear it, and I tried my absolute best not to react, forcing myself to keep my expression as neutral as possible while silently begging my body to cooperate with me for once.It didn't.My fingers tightened around my fork. My body felt strangely warm, and the faint tr

PiperRyan had barely parted his lips, clearly intending to answer Mrs. Calder's question, when I panicked before my brain had the chance to catch up with what was happening, and the word escaped me far louder than I had intended."No!"The room fell silent almost immediately, and I mentally cursed myself as every pair of eyes turned toward me. Mrs. Calder paused with a puzzled look on her face, while Ryan slowly shifted his attention to me, his light-blue eyes meeting mine with that all-too-familiar expression I knew better than I wanted to. It was subtle, barely noticeable unless someone knew him well, but I did. There was a quiet amusement hidden behind his calm exterior, the kind that always appeared whenever he found my reactions entertaining, and judging by the tiny curve threatening to form at the corner of his lips, he was enjoying watching me dig myself into this hole far more than he should have been."I mean..." I hurriedly corrected myself before anyone could become suspi

PiperI bit my lower lip, which was something I always did whenever I was dangerously close to losing my mind and saying something I would probably regret five minutes later, and after staring straight ahead for a few seconds while silently questioning every decision that had brought me to this exact moment, I finally released a long, defeated sigh."Fine," I muttered, tightening my grip around the handlebars. "Just today, though, so don't get comfortable, because if you're too heavy and this bicycle gives up on us halfway to school, I'm throwing you into a bush and pretending I don't know you."With that warning, I pushed my foot against the pedal and started riding, the bicycle wobbling slightly beneath our combined weight before I managed to steady it and find my rhythm again. Ryan was definitely heavier than the things I normally carried, but it wasn't impossible to ride with him behind me, especially since I'd used this same bicycle countless times to take my mother to the hospit

RyanI walked toward the school with both hands buried comfortably in my pockets, ignoring the countless stares that followed me as I made my way across the grounds. The women who noticed me approaching immediately began fixing their hair, straightening their clothes, and batting their lashes at me in the hope that I might spare them a glance, while the men watched me with poorly concealed jealousy. I ignored all of them and kept walking without changing my expression because I had no interest in the attention, regardless of how obvious it was.As soon as I entered the school building, I headed straight for the rooftop because it was the only place where I could have some peace without people constantly trying to approach me. When I pushed open the rooftop door, I immediately noticed the woman standing there. She had short brown hair, warm brown eyes, and a natural beauty that would have attracted the attention of most men without her needing to make any effort. She was Lia, my beta