Latte Darling (Darling, #2)

by S.J. Tilly

She looks like a little fairy princess, and I need to hear her voice more than I’ve needed anything in my life. “Baby Doll, I need you to answer me. Are you Maddie?” Baby Doll? What the fuck is this girl doing to me? I never use pet names. Her lips part, and I feel myself holding my breath. “Yes, sir.” Christ.

I press my lips together to keep from grinning. This guy has gone into full Daddy Bear mode and it’s amazing. If we weren’t in public, and magic was real, I’d morph my clothes into a schoolgirl outfit and climb into his lap. I’ve been skipping classes, too.

I wait for the angel on my shoulder to tell me to keep my pants on and to walk out the front door. But the devil on my other shoulder has the angel tied up and gagged.

Oh Maddie, you shouldn’t have worn my sweatshirt. There are consequences for your actions, Baby Doll. And you’re about to find out what happens to naughty girls who misbehave.