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RULE NUMBER FIFTY
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Daddy's little good bad boy RULE NUMBER FIFTY ONE
The car rolled to a stop just when I am still feeling high, from the flowers, and not just the flowers, but what they meant, he was acknowledging my efforts. I am certain there is nothing that can top this, the smile on my face might split it open, and I wouldn’t even mind. Warm air hits my face, making me turn to him, he stood outside the door, an even warmer smile on his face, that makes me swoon. I bite my mouth, my eyes going to his outstretched hand. “Come on, we have a lot to do with not enough time.”With a warm, giggly feeling in my gut, I put my hand in his, the hand that wasn’t holding the bouquet, it is quite difficult to hold it in one hand, it doesn’t matter though, when there is will, there is a way. Our hands meet and I swear we are transported back in time, where he had none of the real world struggles and we were just two men that could not stop looking at each other. Our eyes meet and my breath is taken away again. How can someone’s eyes look that good? He sm
Daddy's little good bad boy RULE NUMBER FIFTY
When the awkward silence stretched for a second too long-- he asked me to go somewhere with him, I called it a date. I only realized after I had asked the question.-- I pick up my right hand with my left, folding all fingers except the thumb and pinkie, bringing it to my ears, I pretend I am making a phone call. “Hey boss, I don’t think I can make it to work today.” I fake a cough, and look over at him as he drove, waiting for his response.With a straight face, he picks up his own make believe phone, I suppress a grin as I watched him. “Mr. Sanchez, is that the sound of traffic I hear?”My brows jump into my hair, there was indeed a plethora of sounds all around us, people hurried to get to work, and we are on the highway, leaving Kinsley, it has been a while since I saw the good bye from Kinsley sign, and it brought back a lot of memories. The nervousness I felt coming into the town, the unfamiliar faces, and feelings, and it’s like a dream but last night did happen. “Uh.. yeah,
Daddy's little good bad boy RULE NUMBER FORTY NINE
My heart slowed in my chest, fury bubbled in my veins.“Why do you always do that? I thought I would let it pass by me quietly, wait for you to come around, I don’t want to think of it as misplaced faith. Every time I think I have gotten close to you, you do a whole 180. First you ran away from me in the middle of the night at the resort, and when I manage to find you, you keep taking one step forward and two steps back, I have feelings too and you seem intent on stomping all over that. Oh, and let’s not forget about how you sleep next to me at night and disappear before morning.” I realize I am panting when my speech is done, somehow even managing to get into a kneeling position, my fists tight by my side.He looks at me, then slowly, he looks at the windows, I follow his line of sight, “I just meant, it’s already morning, we can’t do it again, in as much as I am desperate to do you again, however you have work.”Oh. Immediately I turn red from embarrassment. He is right, the su
Daddy's little good bad boy RULE NUMBER FORTY EIGHT
A slient gasp tears out of me as he made his way inside me.It was painful at first, so painful, I squeeze my muscles tight, he snaps up, looking at my face, his own twisted in pleasure and concern. “Don’t stop.” I gasp,Tears stings the corners of my eyes, I knew he wasn’t even halfway in, and it felt like I was going to split into two. I have never felt anything so extreme. I grit my teeth,“Relax, it’ll hurt less when you relax.”His voice is soft, his long fingers caress my cheek, and my body relaxed, reducing the pain by a lot. “That’s it, that’s a good boy.” He leans down to my ear to say, whispering, my body relaxes entirely, and just then, he slams into me. He is quick, his hands holding my shoulders down.A new world explodes behind my eye lids, it was painful but the pain passes quickly, and I pulsate with him inside me. He groans, a sound I love, and I want the world to stop spinning in my head so I could vocally express how much I loved it. It doesn’t.“You are
Daddy's little good bad boy RULE NUMBER FORTY SEVEN
He was huge. Not new information, however I should have considered it again since he was going inside me. Yet, I salivated at the thought of it, at the thought of him inside me, the feeling, I bite my lip, suppressing a moan. His fingers slipped into my ass, sending a shiver of pleasure up my spine, the moan I had been biting back slips out of my mouth. I can’t tell how many fingers he has inside of me, I only know how good it feels. “Relax.” he orders, the throatiness of his voice makes my body relax immediately.“Good boy.” he crooned into my ear, my head lolls back and I enjoy the warm feeling of his hard chest pressed against my back, and the magic his fingers were creating inside me. Poking against my back is his hardness, oiled up and waiting, I couldn’t concentrate on anything asides his fingers that were currently sliding in and out of me and his cock that was next in line. I grab a fistful of sheets when he does a quotation sign inside me, my body shivers uncontrollabl
Daddy's little good bad boy RULE NUMBER FORTY SIX
Our kisses are hurried. Breaths mixed, we cannot get enough of each other. His hands slip under my shirt, roaming until they get frustrated enough to peel off the entire thing with a groan. I throw my head back in pleasure when his eyes roam my exposed skin, I expect to feel some sort of way about being seen almost naked, but there’s nothing but the intense need for him. “You are so fucking hot, little Alec.” he groans, his hands returning to my chest. The muscles underneath his fingers tense, I shiver against him.He pulls me into my bedroom, and for a second I think the bed is too small, but my thoughts are thrown out of the window when he takes his own shirt off. I take him in, in all his wide chest, toned glory. “I would say you need to be a model, but I am not sure I want anybody else to see you like this.” I tell him, unable to take my eyes off his waistline, his pants hung low and I could see an outline of his cock, I imagine how it looks underneath, the length, thickness,
Daddy's little good bad boy RULE NUMBER FORTY FIVE
“Thank you for helping with Ash, you didn’t have to.” I say when the silence gets too loud and thick. Both of our nervousness, or maybe just mine was enough to make it awkward. I rub both hands together after gesturing to Ash’s locked door, she was safely tucked in bed and hopefully snoring away. He had walked up to both of us soon after Ash pointed him out. She passed out mid giggling as he came. My heart had been in my throat the entire time, I watched him nervously as he walked up to us-- well me, since Ash was snoring softly by then. He wordlessly got in, and drove me to Ash’s house, the only thing he asked of was her address, which was already in the navigation system, he drove in silence, and when i tried to bring her inside by myself, he gently swooped her off her feet and carried her instead. I swallowed, even mad at him, I couldn’t think pry my eyes off his muscles. Together, we put her to bed gently, she only stirred in her sleep, but her eyes remained shut. I knew she w
Daddy's little good bad boy RULE NUMBER FORTY FOUR
I may have broken every traffic law in a bid to get to Ash on time, she had already started to drink when I met her, still in her work clothes, except, one of her stilettos are off her feet and laid on it’s side under her stool. “Look who it is, the sugar baby of Shepherd Construction!” she giggles as I slide next to her, my eyes widen and I look around us, hoping that nobody heard, and if they did, I would hope they would think it was the alcohol talking. Thankfully, no one cared enough to listen, maybe except the bartender that looked like she wasn’t interested but may be listening. “Ash, mind if you keep your voice down?” I whisper, in hopes that she would copy, like a child would.She pressed her forefinger against her lips, a droopy smile on her flushed face.“I forgot, it is a secret and I am not supposed to know.” she whispered back with a giggle.I am still uneasy, so when the bartender looks at me, I shake my head, she scowls at me, and it makes me feel bad, however, if
Daddy's little good bad boy RULE NUMBER FORTY THREE
“What was that for?” I hiss once we are outside, I stumble a few steps from how roughly I separated myself from him.“That is exactly what I would like to ask you. I heard from Lady Rockbell that you had gone to see Gunther, when you had work to do.” I stare at him open mouthed, he heard from lady Rockbell? Was he keeping tabs on me? And he came all the way out here to do what?“I was going to come when we were done, what I was doing with Mr. Shepherd was briefing. I can’t believe you drove all this way for this.” To say I was seething was a grave understatement. He was treating me like a child incapable of making their own decisions. “I specifically told you to stay away from him, didn’t I tell you!” His voice raises at the end of the sentence.I could hardly believe my own ears, was he angry at me for hanging out with his brother? “He is made from the same cloth as my father, they are both homophobic, and the touching thing you did, what do you think he thinks about it?” I
