All Chapters of Please Make Me Yours Daddy: Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

For one impossible second, neither of us moved. The room fell into a suffocating silence. His expression shifted from stunned to hard, his jaw tightening as irritation flashed across his face. "What are you doing in my room?" he demanded. The sharpness in his voice snapped me back to reality. He reached for the towel beside him and wrapped it around his waist with one swift motion, never taking his eyes off me. Heat rushed to my face. "I—I came in with my mother. I had no idea you were around—" I couldn't even finish my sentence properly and rushed out of his room to mine. ​I slammed the door to my room shut and tried as much as possible to calm my heavy breathing “Calm down Steph. Calm down…” I said to myself not wanting to believe I just saw my mother’s husband naked.Freaking naked!And with shaking legs I moved towards my bed to sit. I sat at the edge of the bed like a ghost. Legs pressed together. Toes digging deeply into my carpet. Eyes locked on nothing. Like what

The sunlight burned through my skin, urging me awake. It had been one week since the pool party ordeal, and today was finally the wedding.The moment when it all becomes real. When my mother marries her love, and I lose mine.But it was for the best. He was never mine to begin with. After the wedding, I planned to transfer to a college somewhere farther away, somewhere beyond where those eyes could see me or my dangerous cravings.I shook my head, hoping to push everything to the back of my mind. I headed for the bathroom before giving my dress one last glance.The water was cold, so it seeped through my bones like it knew I needed the strength. Before I could even think, I broke down in tears. I knew I shouldn't cry, but it didn't make it hurt any less. They were getting married, and I was supposed to watch and smile through everything like it wasn't killing me.I needed him too.Just like my mother needed him, so did I. But I knew it was never going to be us standing at that altar,

"Hmmm... so this is what you guys have been hiding." All air leading to my lungs went still. Aaron's face went pale. It was like my heart stopped."Wha... what are you talking about?" I said breathlessly."What I mean is you and your daddy have been spending quite some time together, and according to what I just heard, it seemed you guys spent the whole of last night having some father-daughter friendship. Because Aaron was nowhere to be seen, glad to know you guys get along."I let out a breath of air that I never knew I was holding onto. Aaron immediately ran to her side, looking at her sweetly before casually saying, "Yeah, we bumped into each other on the beach and sort of lost track of time. Sorry about our night. Certainly make it up to you."Winking at her.I felt truly disgusted at how easily he could lie to my face, most especially my mother's. But under everything lied this insane jealousy seeing them together.I quickly excused myself. I wasn't about to see him kiss my moth

"No..." I reached for her.When my eyes flew open, I was still curled up on the floor, covered in sweat.I hadn't said a single word. The confession had only played out in my dream, fueled by the fear of what might happen if I confessed the truth.I drew a shaky breath as I forced myself downstairs, only this time with a different intent.I got downstairs to find the two of them holding hands, looking completely in love. Hurt tightened my chest. He truly loved her, and it seemed I had no place in his heart."Hey, honey. I'm so sorry about my meltdown earlier. I just couldn't handle the stress.""That's fine, Mother. As long as you're okay now.""Yeah, certainly. Aaron explained everything to me."At the mention of his name, my eyes flickered toward him, and so did his."You know, Mother, since we're all speaking the truth, maybe it's time I told you something."Aaron went pale, his eyes silently pleading.My mother waited eagerly for what I was about to say."Well... after everything