Desire Me, Daddy's Little Omega
The heavy wood clicked into place, and I immediately pressed my back against it, letting out a breath I felt like I’d been holding since Dominic first stepped into the room.
I slid down the door a few inches, burying my face in my hands. That man. Why on earth did he possess the unique, infuriating ability to make me want to punch him and kiss him at the exact same time?!
"No," I muttered to myself, shaking my head violently to clear the image of those ridiculous dimples from my brain. "No, that is not*what you should be asking yourself right now, Piper."
I had much bigger problem.
Slowly, my hands dropped from my face and moved down, resting gently over my still-flat stomach. The warmth of
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