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“I saw that, baby. Unless you want to spend the next ten minutes in the corner, you will not roll your eyes at me.”
Well, that didn’t sound fun at all. Adam had a few Daddy Doms spank him in a scene at the club, but the only result had been Adam’s ass sore and no erection like the Daddy Dom had expected. But corner time? That might be a real punishment and Adam was a good boy! “Sowwy, Daddy.”
“It’s okay, baby. You play while I go fix us food.” He set the mat down before dropping the armful of cars.
It was smash time! Adam picked up his monster truck. “Smash!” he said with a giggle.
Chapter Eight
Lucas
After a quick meal of BLT and chips, Lucas had left Adam to play as he puttered around the apartment. The cars had held Adam’s attention for almost an hour before his baby was yawning and crawled up onto the bed next to a still sleeping Nash. Lucas had taken Adam his coloring books and markers and turned on an animated movie before returning to the kitchen to check on the stew.
The movie, a soft background of noise, and having both his boys together in one room made about as perfect an afternoon as Lucas could get. He’d have preferred both his boys one hundred percent healthy, but he’d take time like this when he could get it.
The washer buzzed, signaling the end of the cycle, and Lucas strolled to the laundry room outside the kitchen to move the load over to the dryer. Lincoln had found what clean clothes he could for Nash but had stated that the laundry basket had been full of most of what Nash owned. Lucas wasn’t shocked. Nash seemed to avoid most adult responsibilities even though he claimed not to be a boy. He’d ask Lincoln to bring over the basket and was getting Nash’s laundry done. Knowing he was providing something that Bash needed made him feel important and needed. Nash wasn’t as easy as Adam to figure out where Lucas could fit himself into.
He switched the clothes over before he started the next load. This time he set the washer to the delicate cycle before carefully placing Nash’s silk and lace garments inside. He couldn’t wait until Nash was well enough that Lucas could have Nash model those sexy panties.
As he exited the laundry room, he could hear voices.
Lucas hurried toward the bedroom. He’d put Nash in the more sedate room, saving the room full of colorful artwork for Adam. He hoped to eventually have both men in his own bed but for the moment they were where they needed to be. Lucas didn’t have a problem with taking things slowly. He wanted to build something solid.
Peeking in the room, he spotted Nash watching Adam and Adam continuing to color.
“Hey! How’re you feeling?” he asked quietly.
Nash looked up at him. “I missed playtime.”
Lucas chuckled. Not a boy? Oh, Nash had so much to learn. “There’ll be plenty of time for you to play with Adam later. You have a long few weeks ahead of you.”
Nash groaned. “The only good thing about that is having this cutie beside me.” Nash narrowed his eyes. “You’ll probably make me eat vegetables or something awful like that.”
His boy had no idea. “I’m doing your laundry, so I think it’s fair that you choke down a few vegetables.”
“I’ll choke on—”
“No!” Adam poked Nash’s side. “Bad!”
“Sorry.” Nash caught Adam’s hand and gave the back of it a kiss before letting go again. He yawned and lowered his head back to the pillow.
Lucas pushed off the threshold and stepped into the room.
Adam had gone back to coloring, paci in his mouth, as he moved his shoulders along with the movie playing. The little side of his baby had come as a pretty major surprise. He’d really expected that Adam had been an older little. The few presents that he’d stashed away in his room would fit his baby’s true littleness perfectly. Things were working out pretty damn well between him and Adam. Lucas needed to get Nash on board as well. Fully invested so Lucas had both the boys he wanted.
Lucas sat on the edge of the bed to run his palm over Nash’s forehead before brushing the hair from his face.
“I’m okay. I feel a little better,” Nash told him.
“Need another pain pill?”
“No, not yet. I don’t want to pass out again. Something smells good.”
“Stew with vegetables,” he shared.
He loved the scowl he received. Adam was his sweet baby, but Lucas was just as attracted to the growly boy.
“How about I make you something small to get you through until the stew is ready? I hear we have zombie movies to watch tonight?”
