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“I know, baby.”

It wasn’t fair that Carver had to wear a fancy suit just because it was his Daddy’s birthday. His play clothes were much more comfortable. “I no like!”

Dante tossed Carver over one shoulder and smacked his ass. “If you’re not a good boy for Daddy, you can spend the time before the party getting spanked and in the corner instead of getting a snacky.”

“Snacky?” That caught Carver’s attention. Snack time was the best. Carver didn’t have to hold out like before. When Jesse, Owen, and Kenny sat down with their treats, Dante made sure that Carver was never left out. Vampire blood was awesome!

“I want you to be fully fed properly tonight. Remember it won’t just be the clan. Other supernaturals have come from all around the world.”

Because his Daddy was a very important person. “Fine.”

Dante pushed open the door of their suite. And yes, Carver might not have admitted it out loud, but he had claimed the suite for the both of them. All his new clothes, toys, and stuff already outnumbered most of what Dante owned. Carver was that spoiled.

They were all still pretending that the house across the city where Carver had first come up with the plan of deceit was their home. Even if none of them had spent an entire night or day there. It was the principle of the matter. Carver refused to move in with anyone after one date.

Reaching the bed, Dante tossed Carver onto the soft mattress, laughing as Carver bounced.

“Mean Daddy!” Carver lounged on his elbows.

“Am I mean to my spoiled boy?”

Carver shook his head. “Mean to precious baby.” That was his favorite pet name.

“Oh, I’m so sorry,” Dante drawled. “How will I ever make it up to you?”

Carver had plenty of ideas about that. Starting with not having to wear a fancy suit and ending with getting his cock sucked before the party. That was until Dante began to slowly unbutton his shirt. That…that was an even better idea. Snacky!

“I am very sorry that I had to interrupt your playtime with your friends,” Dante said, finishing with the last button.

He nodded. That hadn’t been nice at all.

“I’m also sorry that you have to wear a yucky fancy suit to my birthday party,” Dante dropped his shirt to the floor.

“And?” Carver pressed.

“And I’m sorry that I called you a gremlin, and a spoiled boy, and chaos reincarnated.”

Carver frowned. He didn’t remember that last one.

“Or maybe I just thought all those things as you were being a brat.”

“Not brat.” Carver smacked his palm on the mattress beside him. “Good baby!”

Dante narrowed his eyes. “Watch it.”

That was fair. There Dante was at the end of the bed shirtless and sexy and Carver wasn’t too far away. He flopped over onto his stomach as his baby fangs started to pulse in his mouth. It seemed like each feeding from his Daddy had Carver’s vampire’s instincts and abilities growing.

“Is there something that you need, baby?” Dante questioned.

Carver crawled forward until he was just inches from his Daddy. He licked his lips. “Why Daddy wearing pants?”

“What, these?” Dante moved fast, shoving his pants and underwear down to his ankles.

Carver laughed. “Silly Daddy! Shoes!”

“That is silly of me.” Dante kicked off his shoes and removed his socks, then the pants and underwear were kicked away.

“Better.” So fucking much better. While Carver was filling out, gaining weight, and not so pale, he couldn’t ever compare to how amazing Dante’s body was.