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Your Dad's Perfect Getting Seen
Sammi POVAs I reach for the spoon again, a mischievous thought crosses my mind, and I dip it into the ice cream, dragging the cold spoon along my leg, making myself shiver.“Oops,” I whisper innocently, my eyes lifting to meet his with a playful glint. I can feel the tension between us simmering, thick in the air, and Grayson’s gaze narrows as he takes in the sight of me.“Why are you trying to seduce me, Angel?” His voice is low, teasing, yet edged with something darker, something more primal. His finger traces over the trail of ice cream on my leg, and without breaking eye contact, he leans down, licking it off, the warmth of his tongue sending a shiver through me. I hadn’t expected him to react like this, but the way his eyes burn into mine makes me want to push the boundaries a little further.Smirking, I grab the spoon again, letting another cold drip of ice cream run down my leg, watching his expression carefully. There’s a flicker of amusement in his eyes, but it’s quickly swa
Your Dad's Perfect Talking Through Things
Grayson’s POV“In my defense...” I trail off, running a hand through my hair, trying to collect my thoughts. Sammi had completely made me forget about where we were and who else was in the house. Zade stands there, just staring at me. His expression is a mix of shock and disgust, his eyes wide, as if he’s struggling to believe what he just witnessed.My mouth opens again, but no words come out. What can I say? I didn’t expect anyone to come in. It’s late. Everyone was supposed to be asleep.“Fuck, I feel sick,” Zade mutters, stumbling to grab a glass from the counter. He fills it with whiskey and downs it in one go, like he’s trying to wash away the image burned into his brain.I can’t help it. A chuckle escapes me. “It’s not that bad.”Zade glares at me, his eyes narrowing. “Oh, is it not? Let me go get your sister so you can see how it feels.” His voice is laced with mockery, and I can’t help but cringe at the thought. Yeah, okay, he has a point.“Okay, I get it. I apologize. I wasn
Your Dad's Perfect Our Bond
Grayson POVZade glances at me.“Izzy wants to work at the spa. We’ve got two trainee positions, and I said I’d talk to you about it. She’s your sister, so it’s up to you.”I hesitate. “I’m not sure.” The thought of them working together makes me uneasy. Zade’s there every day for now, overseeing the business. The idea of them spending so much time together... I’m not comfortable with it.He laughs, catching on to my hesitation. “What’s the problem?”I groan, knowing how ridiculous I sound. “Because look at me and Sammi. Spending time together leads to getting closer. First, it’s just work, then it’s lunch breaks together, then it’s after-work parties, then next thing I know, she’s in your bed.”Zade bursts out laughing, a deep, amused chuckle that has me groaning in frustration.“Yeah, yeah, I know. I’m a hypocrite.” I mutter, rubbing my temples. The thought of Zade and Izzy growing close unnerves me more than I’d like to admit. Images float into my mind that I don't want to see. I f
Your Dad's Perfect Spoiled
Sammi’s POVI stare helplessly at the rack of dresses, feeling completely lost. Grayson isn’t being any help at all. He refuses to tell me what kind of event we’re going to that requires a dress, so I’m stuck guessing. All I’ve gotten from him so far is a vague “think elegant,” which is no help at all.I feel his fingers lightly graze down my neck, sending a shiver through me, and I bite my lip, trying not to let my frustration show.“Pick a damn dress, Angel,” he whispers into my ear, his voice low and teasing.I sigh. “It’s hard. I don’t even know what sort of event it is.”“It’s an event where you wear a long, beautiful dress,” he replies, trying to sound patient. “Stop overthinking it, please.”I frown at him. “That’s still not helpful, Gray. I need details! Are we talking about a black-tie event or something more casual? Like, should I go full glam or keep it simple?”He chuckles, his fingers still trailing down my neck, clearly amused by my distress. “It’s one where you wear a l
Your Dad's Perfect A Surprise
Sammi POVI stand in front of Izzy and Grayson’s mom, holding up the three dresses I bought today, feeling a mixture of anticipation and curiosity. They’re still keeping me in the dark about where I’m going tonight, and I can’t help but feel a little frustrated. They, on the other hand, seem to know exactly what’s going on, as they are quick to point out which dress would be the most suitable for the evening. There was no hesitation in their decision.They leave, and I get myself ready. Now, looking at myself in the mirror after putting it on again, I can’t deny that they were absolutely right.The dress feels perfect, even more so now than when I first tried it on. It fits like a glove, clinging in all the right places, but with an undeniable air of sophistication. The intricate lace overlay, with its delicate champagne-colored underlay, gives it a soft, romantic feel. The off-the-shoulder neckline is simply breathtaking, exposing just enough skin to feel alluring without being too r
Your Dad's Perfect Unexpected
Sammi POVThere are a number of places we could be going in this direction—maybe the casino? But the dress doesn’t quite seem right for that.I’m pulled from my thoughts when the car takes an unexpected turn, and now I’m completely lost. Grayson smirks, clearly enjoying my confusion. I should call Willow—this is going to be a long ride. As I pull out my phone, Grayson’s eyes narrow slightly.“What are you doing, Angel?”“Calling Willow. She’s been too quiet tonight,” I explain, glancing at my phone to check for any messages.“Call her when we get there. We’re only two minutes away,” he says with a smile.I sigh, putting my phone back in my bag, and look up just as we pull into the driveway of a massive, imposing structure. My jaw drops.“Gray, why the hell are we at a giant castle?” I laugh, but Grayson remains tight-lipped, refusing to answer.As we step out of the car, his arm wraps securely around my waist, guiding me forward toward the entrance. The towering stone facade of the bu
Your Dad's Perfect Her Happiness
Grayson POVThe party is going well, better than I expected. I’ve been trying to keep a little distance from Sammi, though that’s been harder than I thought. We’ve danced a few times, and each time, I found myself getting more and more distracted by how incredible she looks in that dress. It’s like she chose it specifically to tease me, and it’s working. Watching her now, laughing and dancing with Willow, I can’t help but admire her happiness. It’s such a stark contrast to how she was when I came back—when she looked like she was struggling just to keep herself together. Seeing her so carefree, so radiant, fills me with a kind of joy I can’t quite put into words.“So, the wedding?” Joel’s voice pulls me from my thoughts as he sidles up beside me, a grin on his face.“I’m thinking here,” I tell him, nodding toward the grand setting of the castle. “But she’s set on Christmas Eve.”Joel raises an eyebrow. “Christmas Eve, huh? Based on how the house is usually fully decorated, with presen
Your Dad's Perfect Something Deeper
Grayson POVI lift her gently, cradling her soft body in my arms as I lay her down on the large, plush bed. Her dark, mesmerizing eyes lock onto mine, full of trust, desire, and a depth of love that hits me straight in the chest. Tonight feels different, in so many ways. The air around us is thick with emotion, anticipation, and something even more powerful—connection. My heart races as if it’s trying to match hers, my breathing shallow as I lower myself beside her.I reach for her hand, taking it gently in mine, and let my fingers trail slowly, reverently over her skin, tracing the graceful curves of her body. She feels like the most delicate work of art beneath my touch, and I want to memorize every inch of her tonight. My lips follow where my fingers lead, beginning at her neck and trailing downward in feathery kisses that make her shiver beneath me. Her skin is warm, soft, and so incredibly inviting, and each time I kiss her, I feel like I’m falling deeper.As my mouth moves acros
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Your Dad's Perfect Perfect
ZadeI knew if I waited, things would go wrong, which is why I proposed to Izzy sooner than I had planned. Good job I did as if I hadn't. I was meant to be proposing right now, which isn't ideal.The room is buzzing with controlled chaos. Nurses move efficiently around us, murmuring instructions and checking monitors. Izzy lies in the hospital bed, her face flushed, hair damp with sweat, and hands clutching mine like a lifeline. Her grip is strong—stronger than I ever expected—but I welcome the pain. It’s grounding me, keeping me in the moment when I feel like I might lose my mind.“Zade, breathe,” Izzy groans, her voice strained as another contraction overtakes her. “You’re supposed to remind me to breathe, not forget how to do it yourself.”I snap out of my daze, nodding quickly. “Right. Breathe, Izzy. Deep breaths.” I mimic the motion, inhaling and exhaling like I’m teaching her something she hasn’t been doing perfectly for hours.She glares at me between breaths, sweat beading on
Your Dad's Perfect His Question
IzzyI can’t help but smile at Zade as he drives, his hands steady on the wheel, his profile glowing in the soft morning light. Time has slipped by so quickly. It feels like only yesterday we were grappling with fears and uncertainty, and now here we are. Zade has been by my side so much more than I ever expected. He still works, but not nearly as much as he did before. Somehow, he’s found a balance, and it’s brought us closer in ways I didn’t think possible.While he’s working, I spend most of my time at home with Sammi and baby Emmerson. It’s been heartwarming to watch Sammi and Grayson navigate parenthood together, their bond strengthening with every passing day. Watching their joy gives me hope—hope that Zade and I can have something just as beautiful with our baby.Zade has been going to counseling regularly, and I see pieces of the real him emerging more and more each week. The man beneath the armor he built to survive, to lead the mafia, to bury his pain—that man is someone ext
Your Dad's Perfect My Plan
Zade POVI lose myself in her, time slipping away as I drink her in, the salty-sweet flavor of her flooding my senses. She collapses into the bed eventually, her body limp, a satisfied sigh escaping her lips. Even now, her walls quiver, her body still coming down as I lick the last remnants of her release.When I finally pull away, I move up her body and kiss her with a desperate need, our lips crashing together in a possessive claim. I’m hard again, painfully so, but there’s no rush. Tonight, there’s no clock ticking down, no interruptions, just us.“Alright,” I say, standing to strip the last of my clothes, my eyes devouring her sprawled form. “Let’s keep going.”She whimpers, weak from the relentless pleasure, and reaches for me, her hands trembling as they find my shoulders. “Zade,” she murmurs, but I’m nowhere near done.Izzy tastes like heaven, pure and raw, a flavor I never want to forget. My lips return to her swollen clit, teasing and tormenting her again. Her body jerks as s
Your Dad's Perfect Showing Her
ZadeAs I help Izzy into my car, her radiant smile reminds me just how much I’ve been neglecting her. I’ve been so consumed with making sure Grayson is home with Sammi and the baby that I’ve failed the one person who needed me most—her. The guilt eats at me as I start the engine, and I steal glances at her, soaking in her beauty, her strength, her unwavering patience with me.She pulls something from her bag and holds it out to me—a scan image. My heart twists as I take it, running my fingers over the black-and-white lines that outline our baby.“I’m sorry I missed it,” I whisper, the weight of regret heavy in my voice.Her smile is soft, understanding. “It’s fine. You were working and making sure Grayson was home for Sammi and the baby.” Her words are kind, but they cut deep. Missing this moment wasn’t fine, and I can’t let it happen again.When we arrive, I park and immediately step out, going to her side and lifting her into my arms. She laughs lightly, her arms wrapping around my
Your Dad's Perfect Time Together
Izzy POVHis dark eyes burn into mine, a mixture of frustration and desire. “You’re playing a dangerous game, Izzy,” he murmurs, his voice low and hoarse.I lean in, letting my breath ghost over his lips. “Good. I want to play, Zade. And this time, I make the rules.”“You want to fuck me?” His voice is low, teasing, as his dark eyes bore into mine, a smirk playing on his lips. The sight of him, restrained and vulnerable yet brimming with raw power, ignites something primal in me. I chuckle softly, leaning in to capture his lips, grinding against him as I feel him stir beneath me.“Oh, you have no idea how much I want to fuck you,” I murmur against his lips, my voice husky with desire. Pulling back, I let a wicked smile curl on my lips. “You’re all mine now,” I whisper, my words dripping with dominance. Slowly, deliberately, I sink to my knees in front of him, maintaining eye contact as my hands glide over his thighs.His breath hitches when I reach up, my fingers wrapping around his s
Your Dad's Perfect Always Busy
IzzyIt’s been two months since we came back, and while Zade and I have grown closer, some days feel like we’re barely keeping our heads above water. The distance that came with my pregnancy has dissolved, and his promise to fuck me every day? He’s kept it. But most of the time, it’s rushed, like an obligation rather than passion.I understand why—he’s juggling too much. He practically ordered Grayson to stay home for a couple of months after Sammi had the baby, leaving him to hold everything together. Sure, his brothers are around to help, but Zade hardly leans on them. It’s as if he’s still carrying the weight of raising them, of being their protector, even now.Today was supposed to be different. It was the scan, the moment I’ve been excited about for weeks. But, at the last minute, he got a call—something urgent, something he couldn’t ignore—and I found myself in the clinic with my mum instead of him. All I got from Zade was a quick message asking how it went. No follow-up, no exc
Your Dad's Perfect Fixing It
Izzy POVThe moment Zade walks in, the tension between us hangs in the air like a storm waiting to break. We talk briefly, my voice trembling as I tell him the words that have been weighing on my heart: “I’m keeping the baby.” Relief flickers across his face, but it’s not pure joy—it’s layered with fear, uncertainty, and something I can’t quite place. He doesn’t say much after that, just pulls me into his arms, holding me close. I melt into him, exhaustion taking over as I fall asleep wrapped in his warmth.When I wake, the space beside me is empty, and the bed feels colder without him. Slowly, I sit up, rubbing my eyes. My gaze falls on Zade, seated at the foot of the bed, his back turned to me. His shoulders are tense, and his head is bowed slightly, as if the weight of the world is pressing down on him.I hesitate, unsure of what to say or how to bridge the chasm that feels like it’s grown between us. Things had been going so well before all this, and now? Now it feels like we’ve b
Your Dad's Perfect Realising
IzzyThe moment Grayson wraps his arms around me, I feel the weight of everything pressing down on me like a storm. For the first time in hours, there’s a flicker of safety, but it’s fragile, like glass teetering on the edge of shattering. Zade’s words still echo in my mind—angry, hurt, raw—and even though I know deep down he would never hurt me, in that moment, he didn’t feel like the man I fell in love with. He felt like someone else entirely, someone I didn’t know.The sound of the door closing behind me sends a chill through my spine. Zade has left. I should stop him, run after him, beg him to stay, but I can’t. My legs feel like lead, and my heart is a hurricane of guilt and confusion.“What’s happened?” Grayson’s voice cuts through the silence, low but laced with tension. His arms tighten around me, and for a moment, I let myself break. The tears come in uncontrollable waves, and I bury my face into his chest as though I can hide from my own mistakes.“I’m pregnant, Gray,” I cho
Your Dad's Perfect Feeling Foolish
Zade POVEvery time I close my eyes, I see her face—tear-streaked and filled with anguish. Then the memories hit, unbidden and relentless. Blood. The screams. The bodies. My parents, mangled and lifeless. Her—my ex, so pregnant, so full of life, and then... gone. The flashbacks swallow me whole, dragging me under. My breathing becomes shallow, erratic, and I grip the edge of the table to ground myself, my knuckles white.“Zade,” a voice cuts through the storm in my mind, anchoring me back to reality. I look up to see Grayson sitting across from me, his face a mixture of concern and frustration.I can’t even muster the energy to speak. I just stare at him, then down at the untouched glass of whiskey in front of me.“Did you drink it?” he asks, his tone sharp but not unkind.I shake my head. “No. But I wanted to. God, I wanted to.”Grayson exhales, leaning back in his chair. “At least you didn’t. That’s something.” He watches me closely, his eyes narrowing slightly. “You’re drowning, Za
