"Don't call you what, Bunny?" I know he said it on purpose, and I knew it. Just looking at the way he was looking at me, he probably wanted to get me to react wildly.
I clenched my fists even harder.
"My name is Ha-Joon." I glared at him, even though my voice slightly trembled. "Use it."
He chuckled, leaning close enough that his breath brushed my ear.
"Well, if you call me Daddy…" He leaned closer, voice dipping into that husky tone that always made my stomach flip. "…I might call you by your name."
My whole body stiffened as heat rushed up my neck. His voice was so good up close and it made my skin tingle.
He pulled back, watching my reaction like a predator savoring the moment.
"Think about it," Tae-Hyun said, smirk widening. "It's a fair trade, isn't it?"
My heart was thumping. He was saying something ridiculous. Why would I call him that?
"Stop it. My name is Ha-Joon."
