Page 36 of Their Perfect Daddy

Then it’s a good thing we’re not together right now. Or you might have had to safe word when Daddy issued a punishment.

Brat:

Well, then. Guess you’re right.

Brat:

If Danny doesn’t answer soon I’m going to go to his work and kidnap him.

Daddy:

You have practice, and he’s running the shop alone while your brother is out of town. You don’t need to worry about him. He will reach out soon. I know it.

That’s the last message and it’s from twenty minutes ago. I quickly type out a response to them both giving a touch of detail, yet not too much.

Princess:

I’m alive! Been busy with work stuff and then Micah showed up. We have a big potential client on a call. More details later. K?

Brat:

Yay! You’re here. Boo, you’re leaving. I guess that’s fine. I’m going to go bench press 3x Daddy now. *laughing emoji*

Princess:

Why is that so hot?!

Daddy:

Not sure, Princess. I thought one Daddy would be enough for you. Should I find you more?

Princess:

No! One is more than enough. I’m still not sure what to do with you.

I plant my face in my hands as I read back the last message. Way to make yourself sound pitiful, Danny. Thankfully, I’m not made fun of or anything. He gives me the best possible reply.

Daddy:

Patience, Princess. We’ll figure it all out together. For now, I’m yours as you need. Daddy or Skye is fine. I’ll answer to both.

Daddy:

*attached selfie with hand on his chin*

When the picture loads, I freeze. The tattoo is a whole hell of a lot more than familiar now. I know exactly what it’s from.

I quickly shift to my social app to pull up the profile forTheLimitlessSkye. It doesn’t take long to find a video to pause for a proper comparison.

Flipping back and forth between the two, I note all the similarities. Daddy is the same person I’ve been crushing over for months.

What type of good deed did I do to have this type of luck? And how the hell do I confront him about this?

After a few minutes of thought, I decide texting is best. I open a private conversation for us since I’m not sure he’ll want Monty to know the truth as well.

Princess:

Daddy, I have a question.