Page 13 of Dirty Hand


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"No, we’re high school friends. And his boy is the same age."

"That's sweet. Confirms that being a Daddy isn’t about age."

"It's not, not according to my friend, Gale."

Jack grabbed a couple of bacon strips for himself. "That the only experience you have? You've never played with a Daddy?"

George snorted. "Do I come across as a sweet, demure, obedient boy to you?"

"No, not in the least, but I'm not sure what that has to do with anything. One of my best friends is a boy with a younger Daddy, and let me tell you, my friend’s anything but sweet and demure. He can be a total brat, but he’s still a boy who needs his Daddy."

“And his Daddy doesn’t mind him being disobedient?”

Jack laughed. “He gets a kick out of it. Puts him right over his knee and spanks the brattiness out of him, at least for a week or two. And not the sexy kind of spanking.”

George swallowed. “I like the sexy kind.”

“I bet you do. A dirty boy like you should have handprints on that perfect ass of yours.”

George’s cheeks reddened a little, which was adorable, considering what they had shared already. “Never had the discipline kind,” he mumbled.

“No? I would think you’d be in desperate need of some discipline on a regular basis.”

George shrugged, but it wasn’t quite as indifferent as he’d probably intended. “Never had a real boyfriend, so no one ever stuck around long enough to bother.”

“Mmm, that’s a shame, cupcake. I bet you’d look really sweet with your eyes all teared up and your ass a bright red.”

George swallowed. “Are you a Daddy?"

Jack let out a long sigh. "That's the million-dollar question. I'm sorry. I'm making this post-hookup breakfast way too heavy. We can change the topic."

"I'm okay with this. No harm in talking, right?"

George's voice held a little edge as if he was insinuating he’d prefer to continue the conversation. Interesting. "Okay. Just know that you can stop this at any time."

“As a side note, I don't think I've ever met a man who was as serious about consent as you. It’s really hot and sexy."

His words warmed Jack's heart, and he was glad to see George had recovered from what had been a little embarrassment when he’d confessed he’d never had a relationship. "Thank you. That means a lot to me. Because of my size, I have to be careful. Even when I don't mean to, I can be intimidating. The last thing I want is for people to feel like I could harm them if they don't do what I asked them to."

George looked pensive. "I always thought it would be really cool to look like you, but I guess having your body type has downsides as well, huh?"

"It certainly does. I'm keenly aware of how people perceive me, even when that’s nothing like who I am in reality. So I often make an effort to be as least threatening as possible, especially to women. They have every reason to fear men who look like me, so I go out of my way to be the exception."

Funny how he was sharing so much more about himself with George than he ever had with any of his hookups. Hell, even with a lot of his acquaintances. He'd always been a man who had a few close friends he valued much more than a whole wide circle of casual friends.

"I never thought of it that way. I guess that comes from being the quintessential twink. Plus, so obviously and loudly gay that women automatically put me in the friend zone."

Jack chuckled at George's description of himself, which was accurate and funny at the same time. "If it's any consolation, I really like your obviously and loudly gay body."

George beamed. "Thank you. I've made my peace with it." Then his face grew serious again. "Back to you. What's up with the Daddy thing?"

"I don't know. It's something I've been wondering about for a while, I suppose, questioning if it fits me as well as my heart says it would. But it's not easy to figure out."

"I don't know much about your line of work, but I’d imagine that being gay isn’t really accepted, and that having a relationship can be hard work."

Interesting. George had instantly found the core of the problem. "Yes to both. The men on my team don't know I'm gay. We hit bars on the weekends on location, depending on where we’re working, and when we do, I do hook up with women from time to time."

"Do you do that because it genuinely brings you pleasure or more to keep up appearances?"

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