“Question.” I turn to Jax who’s thumbing through my LP collection. “Do women truly frown upon the whole ‘call me Daddy’ thing?” Jax pauses, his mouth falling open. “Please, for the love of vinyl, tell me you didn’t go there.” “What? I was joking.” Mostly. I mean, I’m up for anything Brenna wants to throw my way. I aim to please. But it’s not my personal kink. Jax shakes his head. “I thought you had better game than this.” “I never needed game before now.” “Sadly, I believe that.”
