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“Just me and Daddy here,” I say with a wink.
She laughs, placing a hand over her mouth. “So two. Right this way.”
“Why do you keep saying that? I'm not your father.”
Looking him up and down, I grin. “No. You sure aren't.” Thank fuck for that too.
We take our seats and the waitress blushes. “I'll be back to take your drink order.” She's gone the minute the menus hit the table. At least someone understands me. I’d rather it be him than her though to tell you the truth. But that'd be too easy and the universe isn't a fan of doing me any favors.
“Someone's feeling better. Where was this happy go lucky guy this morning?”
“Two things never fail at improving my mood. One of those being food.”
“And the other?”
“I can show you later,” I say, peeking over my menu.
“Show me? It's not another dinosaur movie, is it?”
Biting back a laugh, I lift my menu higher. I've never met someone so dense before. Luckily he's sexy and has the whole dominant thing going for him. Very Daddy like. I totally get why Andres is so into it now.
“No movies, but putting one on isn't a bad idea. I have a feeling with you, I'll be a screamer.” I whisper the last part, blocking one side of my face with the menu.
He’s about to say something and then the waitress interrupts. Goodbye tip. As if I'm the one who has any money anyway. Idon't get paid to do this job. Maybe Antonio didn't get a choice in being here either but he's on the damn payroll. I'll settle for some Antonio dick though. I knew I had a thing for the guy before Mexico but I didn't realize how much until I got a good look at him in the shower. And holy fuck balls, I never wanted to be a shower curtain so bad.
His cock is huge, fat and veiny. My mouth was watering and I had to stop from dropping to my knees. A weird reaction for a virgin. I'm a virgin, but I’m far from innocent. I've experimented with toys, my fingers, and watched lots of porn. It'll be nice to try out all I've learned and fantasized about on a real person. Strange men at clubs or on dating apps didn't do it for me.
No, but hitmen who wear my brother's ring and have a lot of blood on their hands certainly do. I'm so fucked. Yeah, Lucian wouldn't want us to be alone but I doubt he'd want me looking at his husband like he's a piece of meat I'm eager to be stuffed full with.
Man, why did I have to stare at him so long in the shower? Waking up to his morning wood poking me in the back didn't help either. I had to grab the sheets to keep from rocking my hips, biting back whimpers. Falling back to sleep was a chore and waking up to him again was heaven. He's so big, warm, and snugglier than he looks. I was trapped under his legs all throughout the night and didn't mind one bit. Sure, the next hotel will have two beds, but that doesn't mean I'll stay in mine for long or won't find a way to get him out of his.
Our food comes and I'm glad. I need something else to focus on other than being in my underwear next to Antonio again.
“That's a big sandwich,” he says, reaching for his tacos.
“Yeah. Works out perfectly since I'm a fan of big things in my mouth.”
Ignoring my response, he takes a bite of his food and we eat in silence. He's the first one to say anything when the waitressarrives with the check and then I randomly ask if I can order a hot tea and a piece of apple pie to go.
“Of course. I'll be right back with that for ya.” She takes the check and Antonio's card before rushing off to the back.
“Your throat bothering you?” Antonio's eyes narrow in on me, laced with concern.
“Yeah. It'll be okay tomorrow. I hate those bags.”
“I thought you liked big things in your mouth.” His eyes crinkle with humor. Wait… Is he actually cracking a joke? Does this mean he finally understood one of mine?
“Only tasty ones,” I add. “Not latex. I wish the numbing solution numbed taste buds too.”
“Too bad there's not an easier way. The soup was supposed to be better.”
“It was and wasn't at the same time. If I ever have to drink it again to relax, I'll need you to hold the spoon again.”
“Yeah, we'll see. You may be with someone else from here on out.”
My chest tightens. Someone else? His eyes don't meet mine this time. Like he feels guilty over letting me down, and in a way he is. He promised he'd always keep us safe. Except the only other time I saw him was when I was fifteen and through a fogged window. We were out Christmas shopping with my aunt and I didn't tell anyone about it. I held his stare for at least five minutes but I don't think he knew I was aware of who I was looking at.
Then just like that, he was gone. It's hard not to grab him now and sayI'm okay. Stay close by and I always will be.Not yet. He's mostly kept his distance from all things connected to Lucian all these years, so I worry once he knows who I am, he'll do that with me too.
