Page 121 of My Daddy Is An Ex-Con


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"Would you wear a pretty skirt while you do it, baby boy?"

"I didn’t pack one, Daddy."

Medici tickles my chin. "I brought one for you. In fact—I packed three. One for each day of our trip."

A pink flush pervades my cheeks. "We’ll have to wash the one I use tonight."

"That’s okay, beautiful boy. Daddy doesn’t mind."

I take a deep breath. "I’d like to try something else, too."

"Tell me."

I shake my head. "It’ll be a surprise when we return to the hotel. I don't want to tell you beforehand—I’m afraid you won’t like it."

This is what I’m most afraid of. Before Medici and I hopped on his jet earlier, I spoke with my friends one last time—and they pushed me to try stuffy kink.

I remembered how I felt when Ryder showed me how he practiced it.

I also recalled the way Medici expressed his displeasure with the kink. Trevion’s disloyalty affected his perception of it.

I want to change his mind.

Medici fights back a snort. "I have a funny feeling I know what you’re talking about. Yes, I’ll let it be a surprise. Maybe I’ll enjoy it more that way."

I blush as I wrap my arms around him. "Perfect."

"Want to head back to the hotel, baby boy?"

"Yes, Daddy."

Rising to his feet, Medici takes my hand in his. We traverse the ruins of the Forum’s ancient thrones and temples. We take another picture in front of the Colosseum, this time doing a silly pose.

The doorman at our hotel bows when we wander to the front door. "Greetings."

Medici shakes his hand. "I take it you prepared the room?"

The doorman nods. "Yes, sir."

I don't ask Medici what this means. I take it that hehas another surprise for me—a good one.

When we reach the room, I’m in awe. "Oh, Daddy."

Rose petals cover every surface. They flutter off armchairs, desks, and lead to the master bedroom. The window is open, letting in a delicious Italian breeze. Classical music plays from hidden speakers and lends a distinct aristocratic air to the space.

I inhale deeply—then let my worries fall away.Along with my clothes.Shedding them like a snake, I wrap my naked arms around Medici, hugging him tight in his suit coat, adoring the way the roses combined with my nudity makes me feel.

Medici smirks as he ticks my jaw up. "Naked already, boy?"

"I feel like a high-end slut, Daddy."

Medici migrates his left hand down my back. "Look at your perfection. I was right to order these petals. Fuck, boy. You mean so much to me. I’msograteful you’re here by my side. In prison, Idreamtabout a boy like you—a boy I could callmine.My dreams were the only thing that got me through. The instant I saw you in the coffee shop, I knew you were my fantasy come to life. My dream. My destiny.Tonight, we’ll take our relationship to the next level."

"I’m so excited, Daddy."

Medici leads me to our master bedroom by the small of my back. I can tell how excited he is by the way he pinches my ass as we walk, making me quiver.

When we reach the bed, he helps me sit on the mattress and then slides the spare suitcase he packed out of the closet.

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