Page 25 of Their Perfect Daddy

Yes! That’s it.

He’s confident. He understands he’s a prize, but rather than us having to win the prize, he wants to offer it to us for free.

I hope he’s offering, anyway.

So far, he’s been nothing but open and direct. I can’t imagine he’ll start playing games with us now that he’s got us alone. Most people put on performances in front of others, not during private moments.

It would be unfortunate if he didn’t really want more.

Then again, the attraction Skye has to Danny is obvious. The two of them resemble something out of a Pride advertisement for a luxury clothing store. They just work.

I'm the odd one out here because the two of them were all buddy-buddy before I showed up and destroyed things.

You think I didn't realize Danny was trying to get away from me when he ran into the waiter? Yes, I understand completely that I am the problem here. Much like I have been the problem everywhere else in my life.

I thought coming here tonight was going to be just another party to keep me occupied. I wanted to not be alone during the holidays and the Bellports' house was the place to be.

Of course, seeing Danny here is the highlight of the evening. But the second I saw the way he looked at Skye, I felt my heart sink.

Now I have to wonder if I still have a chance.

A chance at what though?

Because Skye said"our boy"—as if Danny belongs to both of us. Is that even possible? Could that work?

Danny was clearly flirting with Skye while also giving me a bit of side-eye. I doubt he’ll be down to include me in whatever is building between them.

I shake my head as I dig through the hanging clothes to find something I think might fit him. Thankfully the Bellports areprepared for things such as this and have an array of sizes. I get a few mediums and head back into the main room.

Skye leans on the doorway to the bathroom, his gaze sharp as he watches me come back. He takes the clothes from me, then wraps his fingers around my wrist and pulls me into the bathroom.

The space should be small with the three of us in here, but it's not.

If anything, it's right.

It feels so right.

I watch as Skye sets the clothing down on the counter that runs the full length of one side of the bathroom. It's not just his and hers counter space. You could absolutely host a party in here.

The shower is big enough for five people, if I had to guess. Maybe three if they were all Bellport sized. Considering not too many people are his build, it's still rather enormous.

Danny stands in the middle of the room, his arms crossed as he glances from place to place. He's taking it in just the same as I am. Because even though I have money, I don't haveBellportmoney. Their accounts are deep and long.

I nearly chuckle at that. I want to be deep and long somewhere too.

“Danny, sweetheart,” Skye says, garnering the attention of the young man waiting on us.

Gorgeous eyes turn our way. He looks from Skye down to where my wrist is being held. Then he focuses on me, brows rising as a tiny smile blooms on his face.

My heart stops. He is so fucking perfect.

I can't believe I almost ruined this simply because I let shock steal my voice.

Skye continues, not realizing how precious it is to have Danny's attention this way. “You need to shower and get cleaned up. Now you can either do it on your own or you can have help.”

Danny tilts his head to the side and says, “I can have help how?”

Skye raises one shoulder. “However you'd like. It can be help from one or both of us.”

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