Chapter 233. Torture

Kaden

You, jerk, clueless idiot! I quietly cursed under my breath.

I was in the middle of getting a glass of warm milk ready for Candice when that one word kept echoing in my mind.

Daddy.

After she said it in that playful way, with that little grin on her face, I was totally thrown off.

How was I supposed to keep my cool now?

Crap! Get your head straight.

No worries, I’ve got this handled.

Just like before, when I lifted Candice off my lap and set her on the couch, acting like I didn’t have a raging hard-on.

Like I didn’t wish I could sneak off to the bathroom and take care of myself.

It’s not like I didn’t have those words ready to spill. Daddy, huh? I’ll show you what Daddy really means.

Yeah, I was definitely in control. What a load of crap!

When I walked back into the living room, Candice was sprawled on the couch with her eyes shut. “Princess,” I called, and she just hummed back.