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Pulling out a pair of bright yellow socks with macaroni noodles all over them, my inner little was giggling and couldn’t wait to put them on. They were probably supposed to be silly or ironic, but they were the perfect present for a little.

“What else is there?” The bag was still too heavy, so I pushed past some tissue paper and saw what seemed to be silverware as I got closer to the house. “What?”

I’d run out of hands, so I quickly made my way home and hurried into the house, balancing everything slightly precariously as I headed right for the kitchen table. “Okay, I’m going to heat up the leftover pizza and then finish opening my present. Then dessert.”

My inner little was utterly delighted, but I made him be patient as I turned on the air fryer and got dinner organized. “Almost done. Then I get to finish opening my present.”

It might be my only present, so I wasn’t going to rush.

When the two generous pieces of pizza were on a plate and I had a sippy cup full of milk that made my little side all happy and wiggly, I sat down and took a breath. “Gonna open my present. Oh, socks first.”

Kicking off my shoes, I quickly changed my socks to the new special ones.

“I’m so cute.” Stretching my legs out, I wiggled my toes and laughed as the noodles moved. “Mac-n-Cheese Man to the rescue.”

Best present ever but they’d probably never know.

“It has to be one of the freshmen.” They were the only ones who would’ve found the socks funny in a ridiculous kind of way. They were always laughing at the idea of the club even though they came every week and brought food they’d worried over making in the small dorm kitchens.

It was a fun way of pushing them to get more independence and improve their skills in the cooking, but they still thought it was silly.

But my little side loved silly, so I was going to enjoy them even while my Secret Santa laughed.

“Mac-n-Cheese Man to the present.” I had one more to go. “Real presents too. Not a gift card.”

Not even to Target where I could buy toys.

“Oh.” Pulling out a spoon and a fork with writing down the handles, I wiggled more and was quickly losing the stay-big battle. “My mac and cheese spoonandmy mac and cheese fork. I gots a special fork and spoon just for mac and cheese.”

I had the bestest Secret Santa ever.

Mac-n-Cheese Club was the best.

“Oh, I gots a card too.” Wiggling, I pulled it out and carefully opened it as I looked at my pretty fork and spoon. They were shiny and just for eating the bestest food ever. “Oh, it’s got presents on it.”

Merry Christmas from your Secret Santa.

The best little deserves the best presents.

“Oh…I got a Secret Daddy?” My big side said I should probably be worried, but my little side was too excited and he won. He ’minded me that no one at the University cared and most of the club was probably Doms and subs, anyway.

“What’s Secret Daddy gonna get me next?”

Mac-n-Cheese Club just kept getting better and better. I got yummy pizza, a big brownie, and a Daddy.

Chapter 2

Dante

“You’re going to give him a heart attack.” Levi’s dry tone coming from behind me would’ve had me rolling my eyes if I hadn’t been watching the sexy professor walk home.

“He’s smart and he’ll realize right off the bat that no one cares about his preferences around this school.” The Secret Santa note might make him a bit nervous for a few minutes but just looking at him bouncing away and smiling at his goodies said that it wouldn’t last long.

He was laid-back in general and seemed to be a happy little. I was hoping that would work in my favor when it came to the Secret Santa surprise.

“People don’t always react like you think they will.” The condescending tone had me shaking my head and I thought about just walking away completely until he was in a less bitter mood.

“Ruslan will.” Mypossiblyoverconfident tone made Levi sigh.

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