บททั้งหมดของ Crave Me, Insane Daddy: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

LEAHThe Kane mansion didn’t look real from the outside.It sat on the edge of the city like something that had been carved out of black stone and quiet money, all sharp lines and tall windows that reflected the late afternoon sun without ever letting you see inside. My mother’s old uniform felt too tight across my chest as I stood at the service gate. My fingers were curled around the strap of the small bag I’d brought. One day. That was all I needed. One shift to keep her job safe until she could walk again.I pressed the intercom.A woman’s voice answered, so clipped and professional. “Name?”“Leah Heather. I’m covering for Maria Heather today.”There was a short pause, then the gate clicked open.The driveway curved through perfectly kept hedges and silent fountains. There were no other cars, no gardeners. Just the sound of my own shoes on the stone path as I walked toward the side entrance the housekeeper had told me to use. My heart was beating too fast. I kept telling myself i

LEAH“Let me go.”He didn’t give me a choice.Dominic’s hand closed around my upper arm in a firm, not cruel, but impossible to pull away from grip and steered me out of the bedroom like I weighed nothing. My legs still felt unsteady. Every step made me aware of the wet fabric clinging to my chest and the slick that had soaked through my underwear and started sliding down my thighs. The cold air of the hallway hit the damp patches on my uniform and made me shiver.He took me back to the study.The door shut behind us with a soft, final click. He didn’t lock it this time. He didn’t need to and the look on his face said I wasn’t going anywhere.“Sit.”He pointed to the leather chair across from his desk. I sat because standing felt impossible and maybe … I was too scared to disobey. My hands twisted in my lap, trying to hide the growing wet spots on my shirt. It was useless. Milk was still leaking in slow, steady drops. I could feel each one leave my body.Dominic walked behind the des

LEAHSleep never came.I was laying on my back in the unfamiliar bed, staring at the ceiling, while my body refused to settle. The soft gray top Alpha Dominic had given me was already damp again. My breasts felt swollen and heavy, the ache deep and insistent, like they were punishing me for ignoring them. Every small shift of my arms made fresh milk bead at the tips and soak further into the fabric. Between my legs the slick had never fully stopped. It kept me wet and restless, thighs sticking together whenever I tried to close them.The collar sat warm against my throat. A quiet reminder that I was being tracked. That he would know if I left the wing. I lasted until a little after two in the morning before the pressure became unbearable.I needed cold. Something to take the edge off until morning. The kitchen had to have ice.I slipped out of bed barefoot, the lounge pants soft against my skin, and moved quietly into the hallway. The private wing was dark except for low recessed li

LEAHHe kept his distance for most of the day.I barely saw him after breakfast. A staff member I hadn’t met before brought meals to the private wing and left without speaking. Alpha Dominic’s study door stayed closed. Whenever I walked past it I could feel him on the other side — could almost sense the tension radiating through the wood — but he didn’t come out.It should have been a relief.Instead it made everything worse.My body didn’t care about his self-control. By early afternoon my breasts were heavy again, milk beading at the nipples every time the soft fabric of my top brushed them. Slick gathered between my thighs in a constant, humiliating reminder that the Syndrome didn’t pause just because he was trying to stay away. The collar felt warmer against my throat, as if it knew how restless I was.I tried to distract myself in the library.The room had floor-to-ceiling shelves and dark leather chairs, the kind of place that should have felt safe. I was curled into one of t

LEAHI knew something was different the moment Alpha Dominic walked into the bedroom that morning already dressed in a black shirt and tailored trousers.He usually stayed soft with me until at least midday. Today his shoulders were tight, his jaw set. He crossed the room, cupped the back of my neck, and kissed me once- deep and claiming before speaking against my mouth.“I have a meeting in twenty minutes. You’ll stay in the adjoining room the entire time.” I frowned. His voice sounded deep and left no room for argue. “Why?”“Because I need your scent close enough to keep me steady, but I don’t want another Alpha in the same room as you.” His thumb stroked the side of my collar. “The walls are thin enough. I’ll be able to smell you. That’s all I require.” The order left no room for argument.Twenty minutes later I was sitting on the small couch in the room that connected to his study, wearing only one of his soft black shirts that reached mid-thigh. Dominic had taken my underwear.