If Only In Our Dreams (Christmas Daddies, #3)

by Fae Quin

Praise kink. He might have a praise kink. My head spun. Stop thinking about his kinks, Ben, and feed him. He looks hungry.

“Says the man with eyes like sea glass and hair like snow.” “I see you, writer man,” I joked. “You and your…metaphors.” “Simile,” Ben corrected. “Gesundheit.”