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Mattie blushes as he strokes my shaft. "No one can see."
I fix him with a dirty look. "If you don't stop, we’ll have a problem."
Mattie groans as he releases his grip on my cock. "Some fun you are."
I spread my arms and float in the water. This is the life. At last, Mattie and I are enjoying his long-awaited beach date. True—I wasn’t originally supposed to accompany him, but after the shit that went down last week, I’m not taking chances.
Fuck anyone who calls me a stalker. I’mobsessedwith keeping my sunflower safe. Letting him more than two feet out of my sight isnotan option.
Because I’m so focused on absorbing the sun, I don't realize that my rod pokes above the surface.
"Daddy." Mattie bursts into laughter. "Your willy."
I glance down and scramble for cover. "Shit, boy. Why didn’t you tell me?"
"I did," Mattie groans. "A little too late."
Three boys snort with laughter.
"Wow," Enzo chuckles, "you’re packing a big one, Medici."
Cyan nods in agreement. "Yours is bigger than my Daddy’s."
Ryder rolls his eyes. "I’m not impressed."
Grumbling, I flip over to hide my dick which my boy made hard with his unsolicited strokes. "Y’all leave me alone."
Enzo cackles. "Now, Medici’s giving us a view of his bare ass."
"Talk aboutpale," Ryder drawls, sipping his waterproof juice box.
Mattie glares at his friends. "If you three don't quit commenting on Daddy’s body, I’ll shank you."
"With what? A juice box straw?" Ryder asks.
"No." Mattie pushes out a growl. "A knife—the same one I used to kill the Scottish dude in the warehouse."
From under the water, Mattie tugs out his glistening blade.
He thrashes it back and forth, then jabs it in the general direction of his friends.
Warmth floods my chest as I wrap my left arm around his waist. "I’m proud of you for keeping your knife on you."
Mattie blushes. "I never go anywhere without it."
Cyan cracks his neck. "Where the hell are you storing it? You’re not wearing a swimsuit."
Mattie brings the blade back under the water, then scrunches his face. "That’s for me to know and you to find out."
I smirk as I massage his ass cheeks—which flex when he slides the knife between them. Wow. When I told him that prisoners kept razor blades in their asses in the joint, I didn’t expect him to emulate them.
He took my command to protect himself to heart. I’m proud of him—even prouder that he stays by my side wherever I go.
I’ll be damned if our enemies take him again.
Mattie turns his dazzling blue eyes toward me. For a second—nah, a minute—I lose my ability to breathe.
Cerulean. Sapphire. Perfection.
