Daddy’s Breeder by Natalie Knight

His name was Carter Castle.
He needed an heir.
He said I was his Good Girl.
He said he wanted to breed me.
As the saying goes: Two steps forward, one step back, but in my life, it was more like five back.
My list of problems was long. I couldn’t keep my head above water from money to a brother in jail. When my friend Mallory suggested I become an escort, I wanted to slap her, but the more she talked, the more I realized I had no choice. I sucked it up and agreed to put myself up for sale.
It should be easy. One date. One night.
I was naive, though, because when I came to face to face with my client, I knew it would be anything but easy.