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“Sure.” I took a couple of steps back and turned back to the elevator, letting the tears trail down my face.
Frank
“Was she acting weird?” I asked my secretary June.
“She wasn’t herself, that’s for sure.” She shrugged.
Confusion filled me and I glanced down at the ring box in my hand, holding the princess cut chocolate diamond Vincent had designed for me. I wanted it to be perfect, and what better place to propose than the colorful, sweet kingdom?
Ralph helped Pricilla make a name for herself in the fashion world, and her designs were highly coveted. Calliope chose the wedding dress designed by Cilla, and Hera bragged she would wear a couture design by my girl.
Seeing her dream come true excited me. As did our trip out of Cloud City together. I loved spending time in Candyland, but with Pricilla’s internship, we needed to stay close to home.
Walking to the elevator, I took it down to the workshop and did a last check of the parts and sent them on their way. I’d made a special bed for the happy couple and their lover. They wanted it to be outfitted for a variety of play styles and to support them in the years to come.
I made it myself, so I knew it would outlive not only them, but generations to come.
Then I met Jackson Sawine at the diner to discuss the plans for our new home. I had him create a basement level, complete with a bathroom, kitchenette and two work rooms. Pricilla could have hers, and I could have mine.
Working from home together sounded amazing, and when we had children, we could balance both work and family.
Whistling, I left the diner and flagged a chariot to take me home. The silence in the house deafened me. I hated it. With a sigh, I went into our room and packed a bag, then flagged another chariot to take me to Candyland.
The chariot lessened the time to get there, but it still was a long journey. When we arrived at the palace, the guard let me know the furniture beat me and the new couple would like it installed as soon as I got there.
I didn’t even have time to see my sweet girl. Sighing, I motioned for the guard to show me where I needed to go.
The large room held the components to be installed and nothing else. I moved the pieces around where they needed to be and then tried to make quick work of the assembly.
As I installed the new bed, I heard the main door open and close.
“Naughty, naughty, boy.” Peter’s voice echoed. “Do you remember when we were children, and you caught me nibbling on lettuce in your family’s garden?”
“You can’t mean…” The captain of the guard’s voice trembled.
“Come here, Michael.”
“Peter.” His plea came out in a whisper.
I heard something make a slapping sound. “Take your pants off.”
“Peter, please.” A belt unbuckled and someone lowered a zipper.
This private moment between them wasn’t something I should be privy to, so I ignored my throbbing cock and picked up my pace. I knew that Peter Rabbit and Captain McGregor were once enemies, but their love for Calliope created a new relationship and currently Peter’s voice echoed as he taught the Captain of the Guard a lesson.
Skin slapping skin echoed through the sparsely decorated rooms, and I heard Michael half moan, half whine. “Peter.”
“Master.” A resounding swat made my cock jump in my pants.
“Y-y-yes, Master.”
“Who does this ass belong to?” Peter’s voice deepened.
“You, Master.” Michael moaned.
Peter’s devious laugh had me rubbing myself on the outside of my slacks.
“I can feel your erection on my thigh.”
