Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 70558 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 353(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70558 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 353(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
Yep, Type-A overachievers and nerds.
It was like playing Dungeons and Dragons with the most well-organized players ever.
“Okay, I can do this.” Usually it was the small talk on dates that was the hardest but that definitely wasn’t the case with Addison. “Don’t want to be late because then he’s going to ask what I was doing.”
And explaining that I was in the gas station parking lot just down from his house obsessing over how pink his ass should get was not what I wanted to do.
He’d think it was cute but I wasn’t sure it was the most confident answer a Daddy could give.
“I can do this. I’m going to be a great Daddy. It’s a spanking, not rocket science.”
I did my best to conclude the ridiculous pep talk as I got to his house, but it was still playing over and over in my head. However, it helped to see him peeking out around the curtains again. I loved that some things hadn’t changed even though our relationship had definitely shifted in a new direction.
He managed not to race out and greet me like an excited dog doing a happy dance but he was vibrating with excitement as I came up to the small front porch. “You’re here.”
Somehow, even on our fourth date, that seemed to surprise him, so I could only assume his dating life hadn’t always gone smoothly.
“I’m here and starving. Are you ready for dinner?” Aligning our schedules over the past few weeks hadn’t been easy, especially with him picking up extra shifts whenever he could while he was getting ready to head over to college for the next semester.
“Yes.” Nearly jumping into my arms, he beamed up at me. “Where are we going?”
“Do you want fried chicken or spaghetti?” The way to Addison’s heart seemed to be through playing and comfort foods, so I stuck with options I knew he’d enjoy.
“Oh.” More excited wiggles had me trying to remind my dick to behave but thankfully he made up his mind quickly. “Spaghetti. Let’s hurry. I’m starving.”
“That sounds perfect.” I kept my kiss quick to keep us from getting distracted and forced myself to step away before we could put on a show for his neighbors. “Do you have your phone? Keys?”
I looked down at his bare feet sticking out from the bottom of the black slacks he had on. “Shoes?”
His wide eyes said those hadn’t been ridiculous questions. “One second.”
Addison dashed back in the house before I could even hold back a laugh, coming out quickly with shoes on his feet and his keys in his hand. “Ready.”
Well, at the very least he had shoes and the ability to get back into his house later, so I wasn’t going to poke at anything else. “Perfect.”
The drive to the restaurant was quick and filled with Addison’s chatter about work and a new dress he saw online. It’d been quickly followed up by an admission that he knew he couldn’t have it, but I could see the longing in his eyes.
That led to me being sympathetic and ended with him showing me pictures as we were seated at our table. “See, it has sparkles at the bottom.”
The dress was clearly made for a princess that loved to twirl around. It was beautiful but my favorite part was that Addison didn’t seem to care what the hostess overheard as she sat us down and walked away with a smile on her face.
That must’ve been obvious because as my excited boy wiggled around the small circular booth to get closer to me, he waved his hands. “I won’t even make the top ten list of weird things she sees tonight. It’s a full moon. Restaurants are like emergency rooms and the weirdos just pop out of the woodwork.”
Chuckling, I leaned over and kissed the side of his head. “You’re right. I just thought it was cute. I wasn’t worried.”
He beamed then went back to point at the dress on the small screen. “See, it looks like a ball gown but the reviews say it’s very soft and easy to play in.”
Trying not to smile too widely, I nodded. “But are you going to have room in your next place for another dress?”
He hadn’t really talked much about his plans for college so far but I couldn’t imagine a walk-in closet as part of any dorm.
His sigh said I was right…and that he’d probably been deliberately talking about anything else but his new college adventure. “Well, I don’t know.”
Since it seemed like an opening for a Daddy, help fix this conversation, I wrapped one arm around him and gave the server heading in our direction an apologetic shake of my head as I mouthed “just a minute.”
She nodded, giving us both a bright, aren’t you cute smile so I didn’t think she was offended.