call me daddy: extended, patrick (nsfw)
warnings: daddy kink but Not That Kind of Play, choking, spanking, threats of violence
word count: 1583
a/n: ambiguously gendered reader
When Patrick came calling, you answered, no matter what. It didn’t matter what mood you were in or what you were doing — if Patrick was at your door, you opened it.
He knocked. You glanced out the window, grateful that at least he did knock this time, and made sure it was him.
Then you opened the door.
“Hey, sweetheart,” he purred. It wasn’t as sexy as he thought it was, but you didn’t mind.
“Hey, Patrick,” you said, opening the door wider.
He walked in past you, shutting the door behind him for you.
“Not Patrick today,” he said.
You instinctively made yourself smaller.
“Hey, daddy?” you asked, testing the waters. You weren’t sure if it was your usual, or if he was trying something new.
“That’s better, sweetheart,” he said, taking your chin in his hand. “You sure look sweet today.”