Page 38 of Dear Daddy, Please Want Me

“Because you’re my Daddy. Obviously.”

“Well, I have to say that I woke up in a pretty good mood myself.”

“Because of me?”

“Obviously.” He could hear the smile in Daddy’s voice.

“When do I get to see you again?”

“I believe someone requested Chinese food and movies with his Daddy on Christmas day. Isn’t that right?”

“Wait, really?” Levi squealed.

“Yes, really. Your place or mine?”

“I don’t care. Either one. You know…” he whispered, “that’s what I was thinking about yesterday. When you called. About watching a movie on the couch while my Daddy was touching me…”

“Oh, really… And was that Daddy me?”

“It was as soon as you called me.”

“Hmmmm… And did Daddy let you come?”

“Nuh-uh.”

“I’ll have to keep that in mind,” Daddy chuckled. “And speaking of, I seem to recall a kink list on Cuffd. Was that accurate? The JewBoy1 profile?”

Levi felt himself blushing. “Yeah. That was mine.”

“I was hoping so.”

“Are you interested in those things, too?” Oh, please, please, please, please, please.

“We’re a very close match, actually. In fact, I have a real profile on Cuffd.”

Levi found himself scowling. Was it too soon to ask Saul to take it down?

“I don’t actually use it for dating. You’d have seen it if you’d ever been to a marketing event with me. But it’s accurate, and so’s my Cuffd Communicator list. Look up SaulFromSeattle when you have a chance.”

That chance was going to come about ten seconds after they got off this phone call. He would have looked it up now, but of course talking with Daddy was even better.

Plus, he wanted at least an hour to pour over every detail and imagine the possibilities. Cuffd Communicator was the spin off app that you could use for sharing your kink list. He hadn’t worked on it, but it was supposed to have 600 different kinks, and you could mark them with your level of interest and experience.

“OK, Daddy. That’s a terrible username, but I’m going to read it today.”

“Cheeky brats get spankings. It’s for marketing. And I’d like your real checklist if you have one ready. The boxes don’t tell me enough about what drives you wild, what you’ve always wanted to try, and where your soft and hard limits are.”

Part of that sounded a bit too smooth and practiced. “Daddy, was that part of the sales pitch?” Levi teased.

“Um… some of the language was.” Saul laughed. “I really do want to know all of your interests and limits though, of course. And then go over every dirty detail with you.”

“OK. I’ll share my Google Sheet with you.”

“Levi, I’m shocked! You work at Cuffd and you’re using a spreadsheet for your kinks?”

“Well, it seemed weird to actually use Communicator since I work there. Plus, with my sheet, when I read about a new kink, I can just add it to the bottom. And you can put comments in it…”

“I’m not putting comments in your Google Sheet. Uh… that sounded dirtier than I expected. Alright, baby, send me your spreadsheet and we’ll talk about all of those naughty little ideas you’ve been adding.”