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Grown-up Milo might think that being little would stop that kind of fun, but I could pretty much guarantee that little Milo would have a different view on it.
But pointing that out sounded like it would make him squirm, so I kept my views to myself.
“Fine. But I make no promise for tomorrow at bathtime.” That got more laughter as I was coming up the stairs and he was still snickering as I walked in the bedroom.
Naked as a jaybird and giggling.
He was the sexiest man I’d ever seen.
“There’s my sexy boy.” He must’ve seen the truth in my eyes because he blushed, squirming even though he didn’t seem to have noticed he was naked.
“Did you finish my list?” With anyone else I’d have thought they were fucking with me, but Milo had been too excited about it.
“Yes, you’re all ready for tomorrow.” Walking over, I wrapped my arms around my naked cutie and kissed his nose. “You have a healthy lunch.”
Kissing one blushing cheek, I managed not to chuckle when it got even redder. “You’re going to have clean clothes for tomorrow.”
Brushing my lips against his other cheek, I nuzzled him softly. “You’re going to have access to the house any time you need to come home.”
Kissing his lips last, I smiled as he let out a soft sigh. “And I have your diaper and jammies all ready.”
Something about it got to him and he pressed his face against my neck, hiding as he sorted through what seemed to be a rush of emotion. “I’m going to take good care of you, baby.”
Chapter 15
Milo
“I like being taken care of, Daddy.” I should’ve been able to find more words. I’d read enough self-help books that it should’ve worked, but the words that would’ve explained stuff had wandered off. “Thank you.”
My dick was going up and down like a yo-yo, thoroughly confused about what we were doing, but it liked when Daddy kissed my head again. “You’re welcome.”
He sounded sweet but when he sighed, I knew he was going to be ridiculous. “But you have to promise to remember that when I start driving you crazy.”
Yep, I was going to get a babysitter of some sort.
“Deal.” Getting myself under control, I straightened enough to kiss his cheek before I went back to snuggling against him.
He seemed to realize I wasn’t hiding any longer because his hug turned to soft caresses and his lips started wandering down my jaw and around to my ear. “I like it when you agree with me.”
He was such a brat.
But he seemed honestly serious about that and it made me laugh. “I bet you loved it when I didn’t argue about you picking me up from the diner, huh?”
He was an adorable brat.
“Yes.” Nibbling on my ear might’ve made him less of a brat, though. “You make me imagine doing wicked things to you when you’re a good boy.”
Ugh.
“That’s cheating.” He was definitely a brat and he knew it. He almost laughed. “What kind of wicked things?”
His sexy groan and the way his hands tightened on me said he had a good answer to my question. “Rewards for my good boy, mostly. Spankings. Edging you. Showing you the new grown-up toys that arrived earlier.”
Oh.
“I…I like being a good boy, Daddy.” He had the best ideas. “And…and I promise that I’d have told you if I didn’t want to come. I like being with you.”
Daddy kept calling it home like it was already my home too.
