ALPHA DADDY: Take Mommy Home
The morning light crept further across the floor, warming the room, and I realized I had never felt more exposed, more alive, or more desperate to be near someone.
And yet, it was perfect. Because in Damien’s arms, in Damien’s presence, I had everything I needed. Desire, tension, intimacy, protection, dominance… and the slowest, most agonizingly delicious burn of all, leaving me wanting more, yet trusting him completely to take the next step.
For the first time, I understood the kind of power an Alpha could wield not just through strength, or dominance, or control but through patience, restraint, and the ability to make someone willingly, completely, irrevocably theirs.