His Accidental Daddy by Luna David
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With the deck stacked against him from birth, Asher Simmons lives a quiet, simple life. He talks to plants more than he does humans and prefers it that way. Though he’s always felt like something is missing, understanding what that is and how to get it feels like an insurmountable task.
Making a living out of helping others achieve their professional dreams serves to help Thornton Hayes realize his own. He’s also a Daddy, through and through, and Thornton’s one dream of finding a boy who needs a man to take care of his every need is one he’s had no luck of fulfilling.
When a terrible accident brings the two men together, neither of them expect their intense connection. Has Daddy found a little he can pamper, protect, and provide for, or will Asher deny every instinct he has to regress?
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“Hey, you’re awake.”
“Thor—” His mouth had gone dry, but he had a feeling it was because of the sexy-as-sin man before him, rather than anything else. He cleared his throat and tried again as the near stranger leaned forward, placing his elbows on his knees and watching him intently. “Thornton?”
The sweet smile that graced the guy’s lips did fluttery things to his stomach. Concern suddenly hit Asher. “Are you hurt? I’m so sorry.”
Thornton frowned, and somehow even that was sexy. “Why on earth would you be sorry? I’m the one that hit you.”
He shrugged, not knowing why he felt like he needed to apologize. Technically, he knew his light had been green, but he always felt so out of sorts when he was driving. So keyed up and stressed out, he couldn’t imagine he wasn’t partially responsible in some way.
Thornton shook his head, tilting it to the side, and giving him a disbelieving look. “You were doing everything right. I was glancing behind me as I was trying to change lanes and obviously not going slow enough when visibility was so bad. By the time I turned back around, I saw you in the intersection and realized the light had turned red. This was my fault.”
Asher still felt bad, whether it made sense or not. “But are you okay?”
“Asher…” It wasn’t censure in Thornton’s voice so much as confused exasperation. “I’m a little sore, but I’m just fine. You’re the one in the hospital bed.”
He didn’t have anything to say to that, so he stayed quiet as he kept eye contact with Thornton until the man smiled and said, “I’m surprised you remembered my name. I wasn’t sure you would. You were pretty dazed.”
Hell, he was still dazed and would remain so, as long as he was under such close scrutiny of a man so utterly gorgeous, out of his league, and most likely straight. He… Wait. The nurse had called him Asher’s husband. Surely, she didn’t just come up with that on her own. “Do I have amnesia? I don’t think I have amnesia.”
The confused look on Thornton’s face nearly made him smile. Asher couldn’t imagine any scenario where the man wouldn’t appeal to him. On every possible level. Thornton shook his head. “I doubt you do if you remember who I am. What makes you ask?”
He bit his lip, for some reason embarrassed to even say the words out loud. “The nurse said I was a lucky man because I had such an attentive husband and that you were so worried about me that you hadn’t left my side.”
He thought the man might blush—hell, he knew he would have, if the situation were reversed—but he didn’t look chagrined in the least. A sweet smirk was all he got. Well, that and an unrepentant shrug. “I have been worried, and I haven’t left your side. I had to be able to see for myself you were going to be okay, and that seemed to be the only way they’d let me back here. That and it was the only thing I could think of at the time. We don’t exactly look alike, so…”
Asher blushed and looked away. But strangely, besides being a bit embarrassed by the husband bit, he felt strangely comfortable with Thornton, and he never felt comfortable with strangers. He’d have to think on what that meant later. Asher gazed towards the windows, noticing for the first time how dark it was already. “What time is it? Are visiting hours over soon?”
He didn’t want them to be. He had no idea why, but he didn’t like the idea of Thornton leaving. He watched as Thornton checked his watch. “It’s three-thirty.”
“AM?” As soon as he said it, he felt like an idiot. Of course AM. It was pitch black outside.
“Yeah.”
“But… it’s no longer visiting hours.”
Again, that smirk. “Husbands don’t have to go home when visiting hours are over.”
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