Page 113 of Love Limits

Lena: yes

You’re going to get in trouble… Ash observed, grinning for their friend.

God, I hope so. Another message appeared on the screen, but Lena tucked the phone away before Ash could read it. She was going to be in big trouble.

Ash was so happy for her.

They wrote back to their own Daddy with a few snuggly happy GIFs, along with how much time they needed to grab a few things on the way over. This would be only the second time they’d been back to their own place since they’d officially started dating Zhong, so they needed more clothes.

They stood up and gave Lena a hug first, enjoying the press of her arms around them and the scent of her hair. In the past few months, she’d gone from an unobtainable crush to a true friend.

Who was still a crush of questionable obtainability.

She kissed them on the cheek and they felt themself flush. But they didn’t have a single regret as they walked out the door.

Daddy had everything that they needed.

When they finally got back to his apartment, Daddy pulled off all their bags, dropped them on the floor, and enveloped them in a hug

They squeezed back. They just couldn’t get enough of holding him. I missed you! they exclaimed as soon as he set them free.

I was only gone for four hours, he protested fondly.He’d gone to a doctor’s appointment and then grocery shopping. How’s Landon?

It was Lena. And she’s great. Stirring up trouble with her Daddy.

Good trouble?

Yep! I would never do that, they promised.

I know you wouldn’t, Daddy agreed.

So do I get a surprise?

Daddy laughed. Of course. The only question is whether it’s a surprise for little Ash or big Ash.

What would make it better?

I think little Ash would enjoy it more.

OK! Get me ready, Daddy! They’d worried a bit about being too demanding when they felt like this, but Daddy claimed that it helped him know what to do. Once they talked about it, Zhong pointed out that he’d been using their cues to help figure out their needs for a long time and he didn’t want them to stop. Plus, he seemed to think it was cute.

He picked up all their bags and herded them into the bedroom.

Puppy shirt or rainbow shirt? They had a drawer in his dresser now and had practically taken over his bedroom closet since he hardly hung anything in it. His clothes were so boring, but they were working on it.

Rainbow! They traced the arc in the air with their four fingers.

It’s washable, right? He asked the question, but then paused to read the shirt label himself. Good. Daddy was taking care of it. But why did it need to be washable?

A moment later, he approached them with the shimmery shirt and a pair of blue shorts. Arms up.

They were still wearing a tank top underneath as he changed their outer shirt. Full nudity wasn’t a line they’d crossed yet, but Ash wasn’t in a hurry. The important part was that Daddy was taking care of them.

He carefully pulled down their ripped jean shorts and replaced them with the soft cotton ones. He stripped off their socks and, as always, gave them kisses on both knees.

It was both erotic and innocent, the feelings twining together and leaving Ash pulsing with desire and adoration. It might always be difficult not having their sexual feelings reciprocated.

But when Daddy held out his hand and pulled them toward the kitchen for his surprise, they didn’t have a single regret.