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‘And if it doesn’t work out, you’re sensible enough to handle it all like a dignified gentleman,’ Trent adds, patting my knee with his hand. ‘You should be seeing your status and business as an advantage here. You know you can handle tricky situations. You deal with them all the time. Dating a boy isn’t going to throw up anything you can’t handle. Hell no.’
I allow a smile to creep onto my face.
Fuck. It’s happening.
My best brothers have changed my mind on the Taylor thing – and they know it too!
‘That’s the fucking look I want to see,’ Trent bellows. ‘Our man is going to put some moves into action on the boy.’
‘And it would be a fool who backed against Harrison Harlow making a success out of it too,’ Reece adds, reaching over and fist-bumping me.
Suddenly, I’m beginning to think that anything might be possible between me and Taylor.
And the craziest thing is that we’ve barely spoken.
Suddenly, I’m thinking it’s just about time to change that.
‘Men, I’m going to have to bid you farewell,’ I say, standing up from my chair. ‘It’s time for this boy to meet Los Torros’s most eligible Daddy. And if he thinks he can sass me like he did last time, he’s going to be in for one hell of a rude awakening too…’
Chapter5
Taylor
‘Coming!’ I call out, wiping the sweat off my brow as me and Mikey finish off moving some heavy sandbags over to the temporary storeroom on site. ‘Just give us a few more minutes.’
‘Okay!’ Xander calls back, putting his thumb up in the air and walking out of sight.
The sun is beating down on me and I can feel the hot sweat running down my back. My arms are a little achy too, but fortunately for me I’ve got my big, iced coffee that one of the other members of the crew just dropped off.
‘Drink time,’ I say, sucking up the cold coffee. ‘Whoops, I think I drank too much!’
Mikey and me giggle as it becomes clear that both of us have consumed our caffeine injection a little bit too quickly.
We may be big and strong, but our ability to handle coffee is every bit as limited as any other Little.
‘My Daddy says I need to be careful with coffee,’ Mikey laughs. ‘If he sees that I’m going to crazy on it, he puts me in a timeout!’
‘Really?’ I say, part in surprise but also part in wonder too. ‘That sounds… actually kinda fun.’
‘It’s not fun when you’re in timeout though,’ Mikey replies. ‘And if I don’t come back with a calmer attitude, I sometimes get spanked. Now thatcanbe a lot of fun!’
I giggle and know exactly what Mikey means, or at least I think I do.
I’ve been spanked before, but it wasn’t like it was with a full time Daddy or anything. It was a one off instance in a club when I was out of town for a week with work a year or so ago.
In fact, my one and only spanking experience might have been fun, but I remember not knowing how to process my feelings about it afterward for a long time.
I wasn’t living life as a Little then, and in truth I was probably too uptight during the spanking to really enjoy it the way I could have done.
I’m determined that the next time I feel a Daddy’s hand on my bottom, it’s really going to count for something. I want the full experience…
I want to be close to using my safeword.
I want to be holding on for dear life as my Daddy lets rip with spank after spank on my red hot ass.
And most of all, I want to be able to fall into his arms afterward and feel his genuine love and care for me as he cools my butt down and checks in with me to make sure that I’m all right.
Sigh.
