AllFreeNovel
Share Us
Little happy.
We were going to see what made me feel little.
I found myself obeying him without really thinking about it, and I had to admit, something about it brought out butterflies in my stomach.
But was there something little hiding there too?
I could find my nervousness very easily and I could even find my desire too…because Boyd was sexy. But the little part I was supposed to be searching for wasn’t as obvious as everything else. That didn’t mean it wasn’t there, though.
I knew the room was hiding in the library without having a lot of proof.
Maybe I could know I had a little side somewhere without having a lot of proof yet?
As I brought my stacked lunch box over to Boyd, who was being very patient and very Daddy, I realized I liked that he’d let me bring my food over instead of him taking it. “I…It’s been a while since I cuddled with anyone.”
His eyes flashed again, but he swallowed and sounded very relaxed when he responded to the slightly random statement. “I shouldn’t tell you that I’m glad, because I want you to be happy.”
The ridiculous response made me smile and feel less silly as I walked over. “So you’d be happy if I told you that I’ve never thought about doing anything like this with another man?”
Maybe I hadn’t dated bossy enough men, but I didn’t think that’d been the problem.
“And you’re the only dragon I’ve thought about dating.” There’d been a few mages that were interesting, but I didn’t think I needed to volunteer that part.
His smile widened and his dragon flashed in his eyes again. “You know exactly what to say to make me very happy.”
Oh.
I wasn’t sure if I’d done a good job or if he was just easy to make happy at the moment but knowing I’d already pleased him made it easier to slowly lower myself between his legs. “I…I like making you smile.”
Boyd waited until I was settled into position with my lunch box on my lap as I did my best to ignore the way his legs were touching me before he spoke. “I think part of that is because you’re a natural sub who likes making people happy. You found a job where all you do is help people explore your favorite things.”
He wasn’t wrong about that part.
“But…but I think part of it is you.” I didn’t want him to think it was all instinct. “You…you were interesting from the first moment we met.”
I could feel my face heating up again and the way his hand came up to rub my back wasn’t helping.
“I was drawn to you too.” His hand was warm and solid and stayed high on my back, unfortunately. “I kept trying to picture what you would look like when you were little and how you’d look kneeling for me. I probably shouldn’t have, but you are very tempting.”
I’d never tempted anyone.
I wasn’t so stupid I thought I was homely, but just because I was attractive didn’t mean people thought about me like that.
I’d never sparked wicked thoughts in anyone.
“But we’re not talking about tempting things today.” Boyd shook his head like he was trying to get out the naughty things. “This is sweet and cuddly and Daddy-thoughts time.”
He was so cute.
But he was very set on everything staying sweet, or maybe innocent would’ve been a better word, because he reached for my lunch box, stopping just before he touched it. “May I?”
“Yes.” He’d see everything sooner or later. “I know you won’t find my things silly but that doesn’t mean it’s easy.”
The hand on my back came up to stroke over my head. “You’re right. It’s not easy to share special parts of yourself, and I won’t find what you like silly in the way you’re picturing. I’m probably going to find it adorable, though, and I’m definitely going to want to kiss your cheek.”
My face would never go back to the right color if he kept saying things like that.
As he chuckled, I squirmed and wished I was as smooth as he was. “I like my lunch box.”
