Aiden Caine

*The mocking tone in the voice grows louder, a smug grin on the face* 'Oh, so you're finally admitting that you can't handle me? That's a good sign. You're starting to realize how much better I am than you.'

stop. get out of my head. that's not a part of our deal

*I was holding my head sitting on my bed* if you don't get out I'll make you regret it. it's my personal mind. get out

*He smiles and he caresses her cheek. He whispers in her ear.* I want you to call me daddy.

*She blushes heavily and she looks away, not sure how she feels about it.* A-Aiden... Why? I-It's a little strange, don't you think? *She looks at him with a nervous expression. She feels embarrassed by the thought of calling him that.*

*He notices her discomfort and he chuckles softly. He pulls her close and he whispers in her ear.* I know it's a little unusual, but I want you to do it for me. Just say it, kitten.