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Romeo places his hand between my legs and strokes my bulge. "Ahhhh, Christ. Haven’t even been in bed with you for two seconds and I’m already rubbing on you. Breaking promises to myself. Wanted to read this contract with you first and go over everything you want. One look at you in that pretty shirt and those khakis turns me into the devil himself. I should sprout horns and spit flames. Roar like a dragon shifter jilted at the altar. You don't know what you do to men, sweet boy. You and that lolly drives me a little too wild. Make me a lil’ crazy. Wish I could keep myself in check. Really wish I had that power."
"Oh my God!" I stare down at Romeo rubbing my dick. "How did you know… this is what I wanted?"
Romeo furrows his brow. "Huh?"
With my hand, I flip to page two on the contract. "Every time Daddy gets in bed with me, he must take care of my hornies immediately. No hesitation. He must do everything I ask and read my mind to do the things I don't know I want yet."
"Well, shit! I lucked out, bahahaha. Yeah, I, Romeo Luciano, mob boss extraordinaire, must have saved a baby bird that fell out of its nest in a past life. Maybe I was one of those kindhearted souls who starts an animal rescue operation for strays. I protected kittens—gave them bottles, cuddled with them, ran my fingers over their soft fur, felt their whiskers tickle me as I nuzzled their wee heads. Yes, I was a sweetheart. The gods are rewarding me for my work. Not in this life, obviously. I’m a cold-blooded killer who shoots first and asks questions never. Or at least speaks very sternly to them. I mean in a past life. Maybe five lives ago. Maybe a hundred. What matters is that the gods are smiling down upon me. I’m their chosen one. Romeo J. Luciano. The J stands for Jesus."
"Let’s keep going through this agreement." My eyes lock on his manly hand between my legs.
"I couldn’t agree more."
Romeo rubs on my dick as we peruse every page of the agreement. He gripes that he should’ve read it before he signed, but he’s kidding.
"So, you’re not the biggest fan of kissing?" Romeo taps a parenthetical insertion on page thirty-four.
I squint to see what ChatGPT wrote. "I know damn well I didn’t ask it to write that."
"That’s the problem with using AI to write. It hallucinates."
"How do you know I used AI?"
"90% of this contract repeats itself without remembering it already wrote the same things earlier. AI sucks ass."
"Well, I definitely didn’t ask it to write that we shouldn’t kiss. I really want to kiss you, Daddy."
"It says it right here. Wow, boy. This will be a problem because I like kisses."
My cheeks turn pink. "It must’ve writtenneverinstead ofalways."
"Uh huh. You say that now, but the AI gods disagreed when they typed this. God, what a disappointment. Pretty lips like those need to be kissed. Mmmmm, boy. Now, where will I get my kissy fix?"
"Give me a pen. I’ll change it."
"Too late." Romeo rips the papers away from me. "No updating the agreement after both parties have signed."
"I haven’t signed yet."
Romeo slides a pen in my hand and forces my hand to scribble on the paper. "You have now."
Romeo rubs my dick, bringing it to an erection.
I whine at the way his giant palm spreads across my midsection, kneading my bits like pizza dough.
I ram my sucker against Romeo’s lips. "Lick it, please."
"I think not."
"Do it."
"You drugged it. The second I drag my tongue across the surface, I’ll pass out."
"Like I said, I installed cameras in every room of this house. We’d both have video evidence if I drugged you."
Romeo takes a tentative lick.
With a grin, I lean in and kiss his cheek. "Did you like my sucker?"
