Forbidden Temptation My Mafia Fiance's Alpha Father

Chapter 23

Chapter 23

Brooklyn

"So you like it," Aden says, his voice low, possessive.

"I do," I say, hesitating. "Is there something extra..."

"Amaretto," he says. "Adds notes of apricot and bitter almonds."

"It's delicious," I say, holding his gaze while I raise my thumb to my mouth to wipe a little fleck of foam from my bottom lip.

He watches me do it, and I see his wolf flash in his eyes for a split second.

"Good," he murmurs. "I don't want Remington to hear anything except that you were treated like a princess in my house."

I look back at my plate as I remember that I'm more captive than guest here. I'm fed good food not for my pleasure, but so that I'll give my "father" a good report when he comes to claim me.

as my dad's breakfast," I murmur, suddenly angry. At

firmly turning my face

no 'dad.' Though if you're really missing it—" he smirks cruelly at me here, his voice slow and luxurious, "-you can always call

open in shock, and my face turns beat red. Aden laughs a little

I glance at him to

laughs darkly

turn my head harshly.

to me. I'm sure my father won't like to hear that I've been disrespected in your home." Aden puts his whole hand

his other hand-a soft cloth napkin in it-to dab gently at my chin. He lingers, though, staring at my mouth, dragging

the affect this wolf has

he replies, releasing his hold on my face and turning to walk back

look at him. Instead, I watch Aden

Turned-on.

goosebumps all over my arms. I shudder and rub my hands up and down my forearms

boundaries?" I mutter to Hudson. "Or does he

raises his coffee to his

thinking that I don't think I ever will, when