"Can I have my knife back?" I flutter my eyelashes at him. "Say please. And call me Daddy too." He boldly says with a smile. Okay. This guy wants me to stab him. Coming from anyone else, this would sound creepy as hell. And rightfully so. But not when it's Daniel Millsworth. Weirdly, the fact that he rules over the best Ivy League Business School makes up for it. He's the Dean's nephew. And with that heavy title, comes a lot of stereotypes. But what if I told you that a caring, gray-eyed, down-to-earth, handsome King with a hint of danger underneath, was pursuing me, and wanted me only, out of all the females throwing themselves at him? Done? Now what if I told you that this same King awoke the dormant tiger in my sable-haired, ocean-eyed, bodyguard, Julian Morgans? The same man who has been with me through it all. Even the accident. The only living being I can trust, other than myself. And the only one who stars in my wet-dreams. He acts tough when he's alone, but I'm the only one that has managed to crack his hard shell, and what I've seen so far is enough to tip the scale to his advantage. A King doesn't spare, but a Tiger never shares. Who will cause my undoing? Oh, by the way! I own an adorable Husky called Flash!
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