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"A visit to an animal sanctuary where they have miniature cows and horses."
"But all that is silly, Stanton."
"Nothing you want to do is silly. So don't think that." We'd had our discussion about what our relationship would be: Was Daddy and boy just for the bedroom or would he like age regression? He'd answered honestly that he didn't know, but we made sure to keep communication open on anything from making sure we had a date night or when we might need to take a breather from each other. Not that I was fond of the nights we spent apart. I couldn't hold him hostage though, but the thought having him at my mercy had its perks.
"Do I have the right clothes and shoes?"
"Baby, I packed for you, remember? Everything you need." I squeezed his leg to reassure him. If I didn't distract him, he was going to start worrying about every little thing.
As soon as I pulled to a stop beside a row of cars and trucks and put the car in park he leaned across the console and stole a quick kiss. When he tried to retreat, I grabbed the back of his neck and kept in place. The curl of his hand around my wrist tightened as I savored the give of his soft lips and the little catch in his breathing when I deepened our kiss.
I promised him we'd finish that later as I released him. The loss of his touch and warmth made my chest tight, and I craved him back in my arms and behind closed doors so I could love on him and get to the portion of our weekend where I told him how I felt.
Telling him to stay, I got out of the car and walked around the front to open his door. People were roaming the yard and around the corrals. When I'd booked the weekend, I was told the office was near the largest barn. Holding hands, we crossed the dirt trails.
"I can't believe you did this, Daddy."
"Of course I was going to do something to make my baby happy. Once the craziness of summer is over, we'll plan a longer trip. Somewhere tropical where I can keep you mostly naked the entire time." I winked at him as I raised out linked hands so I could brush my lips to his knuckles.
Once we checked in, there was a tour and he'd pick the times for his lessons. I wanted time for us without work or my friends demanding we come hang out. With both our schedules we struggled for time together outside curling up in bed.
That would happen soon enough. I reluctantly released him to open the door and motioned him inside. There was a pretty brunette behind a large desk.
"Hi, how can I help y'all today?" she asked.
"Sander’s reservation." When I stepped up beside him, because I hated being separated from him, my arm slipped around his waist. He leaned into me.
"Of course, you were very specific.” She smiled at me then turned her attention to Brian. “Your husband was very detailed about how your weekend should go."
I internally panicked for a moment at her saying husband. Yet I chuckled as he groaned and leaned heavier against my side. I wanted my baby to have the best weekend, but I also knew he was very schedule oriented and liked things to be a certain way.
"Sorry," Brian muttered. “He likes things to be a certain way.”
"Don't be, it was extremely sweet,” the receptionist said with an endearing smile as she pulled out the paperwork, and set it in front of Brian. I stayed quiet, allowing him to talk to her, and finish with the details. Pick a time on Saturday and Sunday for his lessons. I'd ordered a special dinner for that night and groceries were ordered. With everything settled and a map to the cabin we'd be staying in handed over, she called someone to the office to give us a tour.
A man built on the same scale as my baby arrived. I knew what it looked like, like I was the so-called boy toy but that was far from the truth. That didn't help the surge of possessiveness I felt at being ignored. I couldn't blame the guy. Who wouldn't want Brian? He was sweet and intelligent, sexy, and I loved everything about him. Every time the guy seemed to start flirting, Brian stepped closer to me and I took his hand to offer comfort. He wasn't the greatest with accepting attention.
Not soon enough we were back in the car and headed toward the cabin. Someone would drop off dinner, but they told us we'd have plenty for lunch. No phones. No Wi-Fi. I was going to take advantage of every second of it before we had to get back to our real lives.
Chapter 10
Brian
Strong fingers kneaded the sore muscles of my ass and thighs. If I'd needed proof that I was too old for some shit, it was spending an hour in a saddle getting my first riding lesson. As soon as we'd gotten back to the cabin, he stripped me down and got me in the bath to soak. My Daddy had washed my hair and body, catering to my every need while he knelt beside the large tub.
Once the water turned lukewarm, he helped me out and dried me off. I'd stretched out belly down on the bed and submitted to a long massage. He blanketed my back and kissed my cheek. I opened my eyes to be able to peek at him. He wore that indulgent smile that was reserved for me alone. All day he'd stood back to allow me to have fun. I couldn't believe he'd remembered that silly list I'd outlined one night after too much wine and us cuddled in the tub and then on the couch.
The more time we spent together, I'd assumed the newness would wear off and the way he catered to me would ebb to something like complacency, just like it had in my marriage. Of course, Tanner hadn't been as affectionate as Stanton, but I'd waited for routine to settle in. It hadn’t, yet.
"Feeling better, baby?" he asked as he stroked his mouth against my ear to nip at my earlobe.
"Do I have to do it again tomorrow?" I whined.
"Not if you didn't like it." His smooth chest rested on my back as he teased my sides with his fingertips. "Why don't we see how sore you are tomorrow and if it's too much, we'll find something else to do. You had fun at the sanctuary, though, right?"
That morning came back to me and I couldn't help smiling. I'd been so excited as soon as my eyes had opened that morning to get on the road. I’d been practically bouncing on the bed to get my Daddy moving. He'd caught me around the waist and pulled me down to tuck me against his side. Daddy held me like I was his favorite comfort item. I knew he was mine, and I was his. Everything just seemed to fall into place when he held me close even after a shitty day at the office.
A few hours after I'd given him a loud wake-up call, we'd arrived at the farm, and a couple about my age had met us outside. Every animal was so fluffy. The miniature Highland cows had been so damn cute, I'd batted my lashes at Stanton asking if I could have one. He just smiled and shook his head, warned the lady to watch it or I'd try to sneak it into the backseat. I'd repeated the process with the mini ponies too. Okay, pretty much every animal I'd met I tried to talk Daddy into letting me have.
