Page 49 of My Fake Mafia Daddy


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CONSTANTINE

"We're almost there, baby boy."

Arlo tucks Mr. Green, who we cleaned in the tub, under his arm, and then steps out of the limousine and onto the street. His cheeks are pink as he turns to me.

"I'm so excited, Daddy." Arlo does a happy dance and twirls in a circle. "I've always wanted to go to the Alien Museum. I can't believe we're doing it."

Arlo rushes toward me and thrusts his arms around my chest. He buries himself in my body, nestling his head in my muscles, kissing my chest.

A sigh escapes him as he plants three soft kisses on my dress shirt, then brings Mr. Green to my cheek.

"Mr. Green thanks you, too." Arlo stares into my eyes. "He hasn't seen his family in soooo long. He's ready for a reunion."

I stare at Arlo and lose myself in his eyes. He wears an adorable t-shirt that saysAliens Are Better Than Humans, Bitchand he parted his floppy blond hair to one side. A green bracelet sits on his left wrist, and his socks have spaceships on them.

I dust Arlo's lips with a kiss. "I bet Mr. Green is ready to learn about his past."

Arlo nods. "Mr. Green will discover when his ancestors visited humans. Maybe he'll recognize a cousin or an aunt."

I shake my head in amusement. Arlo is the sweetest thing ever. I'm glad as hell I can take him to the museum today.

"Thank you." I slide Leonardo a one-hundred dollar bill.

Leonardo bows. "No problem, Mr. Constantine. I'll park on the curb until you return."

I pat Leonardo on the shoulder. "Take the day off," I say. "We'll be here all afternoon. I'd hate for you to waste this lovely weather. Grab an ice cream. We can take an Uber home."

Leonardo's eyebrows raise. "Are you serious?"

I should probably keep my driver around because I may run into a member of the Diavolo family, and he could help me fight. But Leonardo deserves a break. After all, he brought me to this museum so I could spend a wonderful day with Arlo.

I flash Leonardo a thumbs up. "Arlo and I will be here for hours. Have fun."

Leonardo bows again. "Thank you. I'm so grateful."

Leonardo slides into the front seat of the limousine and pulls off. He heads toward the Bronx, where I know his partner lives. My heart swells as he drives off.

Arlo can't believe his eyes. "Oh my God." He sobs as he hugs me. "You're so nice."

I snort as I ruffle Arlo's hair. "We don't need his services this afternoon."

This gets Arlo's attention. He tilts his head up, and stares into my eyes. "No?"

Arlo's voice is so sweet and soft. I let out a groan, and try to understand how I lasted so long on this Earth without him.

Here's the thing. When I took Arlo to bed last night, I wasn't sure what he'd think about our activities in the morning. I popped his cherry of innocence. I ate his ass, and showed him my dick in the bathtub. He even performed oral sex on me when we returned to the bedroom.

Many boys shut down after their first sexual experiences. Post-orgasm doubt, especially amongst virgins, is a real thing. It doesn't matter how many times you discuss consent, or go over limits and boundaries. Virgins almost always experience regret after their first time.

But Arlo didn't regret our night together at all. He was an eager beaver this morning, ready to explore my body, and touch my cock again. Playing with my cock piercing thrilled him beyond belief and he couldn't rein in his lust when he touched it this morning.

It's like Arlo's waited for me his entire life. We're two interconnecting pieces of the same puzzle, and he adores me for me.

Arlo's so fucking special. And I can't believe he's into pillow forts, too.

I knew Arlo was one-of-a-kind. But when he asked to re-create our fort from last night, I felt like I was in bed with an angel.

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