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ChapterOne
DINO
I lift the binoculars to my eyes, then peer at Romeo on the patio.
My dick is rock hard in my khakis, ready for what I’m about to do.
Oh my God—Ican’t believeI’m going for it.
Why have I waited so long?
"Girl," I mutter, rubbing my bulge as I set my binoculars down. "It’s now or never."
I’ve put off asking Romeo to be my Daddy for far too long. Four years ago, when I flashed him for the first time, I thought it was a one-time thing. That’s what it wassupposedto be.
In the years that followed, my obsession only intensified. Instead of meeting up with boys my age—or even other Daddies—I’ve devoted every waking minute to dreaming about Romeo.
He’s a mob boss.
Four decades older than me.
Ripped bulging muscles.
A jaw that could cut diamonds.
Sexy as sin.
He could kill a man with one hand—while pleasing me with the other.
I push out a breath. "If you don’t hurry your ass up, Romeo will find another boy."
Here’s the real reason I haven’t come onto Romeo yet. After last time, I don't want to flub things up. My feelings for the man are too strong.
No one I’ve confided in knows this—they all think I’m an incorrigible horndog, one who thinks with his dick instead of his brain—but I havetendernessfor this kind, brutal man.
When the sun goes down and the moon comes out at night, and I curl up under my blanket, I fantasize about Romeo coming into my room—and fucking me.
Wait—did I saytenderness?
I need Romeo to look after my wonderful collection of dinosaur stuffies. Only Giosuè knows about these. In my bedroom, I have shelves of dinos. Green ones. Cozy red ones with spikes. Cartoon ones with wide eyes.My stuffies need a Daddy as much as me.
"Be brave." Setting my binoculars down, I step out of the olive grove. This is the moment—the most important of my life. "If Romeo doesn’t want you, you’ll have to move on. If he accepts you, your life will change forever."
Romeo’s still sipping his morning espresso and reading the paper when I approach the patio. Tiptoeing next to him, I look him dead in the eyes.
There’s onlyone wayto make Romeo mine.
Lifting my shirt over my head, I toss it to the ground. My shorts come off next—then, my briefs.
My shaft rises between my legs, the tip poking my bellybutton.
"Hello, Romeo."
Romeo
I didn’t sit down with my coffee thinking Dino would show me his cock this morning.
It’s the same stunt he pulled last time.
