Daddy’s Best Friend: My Alpha Mate
So I said in a playful tone,
"Of course not… I’ll call you Daddy, just like your daughter Sara!"
His brows shot up in shock. He looked completely lost.
"Sara calls me Beta… not Daddy. There’s a difference."
I couldn’t hold it in. I burst out laughing and threw myself into his arms, wrapping mine around his neck. Then I leaned close to his ear and whispered, my voice soft and tempting,
"Then I’ll be the only one who calls you Daddy."
The bond between us pulled tight, like a magnet dragging us together. If it weren’t for Alpha Glacer’s orders echoing in his head, telling him to control himself, I would’ve been trapped under him on that bed by now.