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“So you’re saying what? I want to make sure we are both thinking the same thing because I’m not great with uncertainty.” Rory’s eyes were looking at me straight on. I loved how brave he was with his heart.

Stop.

It was too soon. He was incredibly fun to hang out with and I loved our late night discussions. His ability to defer decisions to me, while still maintaining his independence, awed me. Rory had jumped into this world with both feet and it was yet another thing I admired about him. This whole Daddy thing was kicking my ass, but he put up with me anyway through my missteps and mistakes. I wouldn’t allow myself to consider the idea I was already in love with Rory. That was a step too far.

“Bunny, I’m going to lay it all out. I don’t want to help you find another daddy when this is done. What I want is for us to truly date each other. If you agree, the rest remains the same, and I will keep working on getting Tobias’ paperwork figured out.” Rory sat still as a statue, and I was concerned until the sly smile appeared on his pretty face. “What are you smiling about, Bunny? You got something up your sleeve?”

“Me? Nope, but I was thinking we should seal the plan with a binding kiss.” Happiness sparkled in Rory’s eyes.

“A binding kiss? I’m not familiar with that kind, Bunny. Daddy is gonna need you to show him.”

“I know you said it for real, but I won’t hold you to it. No one changes their minds so quickly, unless it’s a romance novel or a TV movie. I accept your terms, but we reevaluate after the Valentine’s Party. We go on like you said, but you can walk away with no hard feelings after that and I’ll smile when you do. Until then, you’re my Daddy and I’m going to enjoy every minute of it.

Rory leaned forward in the chair as I did on the floor. Our mouths met, and our kiss was firm and sure, and there was no hesitation from either of us. The chemistry between us was never in doubt, but this morning's practically innocent kiss was not enough. I didn’t love his conditions, but I couldn’t fault or question his self-preservation. Hell, given how he usually threw himself into love headfirst, I admired his desire to provide an out.

I maneuvered myself off the floor with a minimum of groans and crackling knees. When I looked down, the smirk on Rory’s face told me he had indeed heard my knees protesting my impromptu drop to the floor.

“Are you already making fun of your Daddy?” I laughed at Rory because what else could I do?

“Daddy! I would never laugh at you,” Rory gasped and clutched his non-existent pearls. His snickering ruined his faux indignation.

I pulled Rory out of the chair, sat down myself, and redeposited him across my lap. He looped his arm around me and I snuggled him close. This was what I wanted. I wanted to snuggle myboy whenever the mood struck me, and I damn sure didn’t want to think about him being with someone else. Rory was a remarkable, intelligent, beyond cute, adorable little, and I wanted to keep him all to myself. Now that we’d gotten past the stupid business deal, albeit temporarily, there was so much I wanted to do and share with him, I almost didn’t know where to start.

Chapter 20

Rory

After my freak-out this morning, I was more than a little surprised Daddy was still interested in having me stick around. One minute I was enjoying a quiet morning with coffee and getting some work done, and the next I was prepared to walk out because I had convinced myself it was all a huge mistake. My word vomit was embarrassing and so freaking needy, but if the outcome got me snuggled into Daddy’s lap? Worth it.

Somehow, my brain had switched to little mode with no effort on my part. Being in Daddy’s lap was so warm and snugly felt like the most right thing in the world. The soft drizzle of therain dripped down the windows, but inside his apartment I felt warmer than I’d ever been.

“Bunny, I need you to get up for a sec. I have a present for you.” Daddy eased me off his lap, grabbed a bag from the closet, and promptly returned to the chair. He pulled me back down before he gave me the brown paper bag with the toy store logo on it.

“This was what I got you the other day, but it wasn't the right time to give it to you.” Daddy’s expression was so soft and open that I felt all the way down to my toes.

I squirmed to readjust my position. My movements caused my ass to rub against Daddy’s crotch. The fiction was delicious. I felt him twitch underneath the pad of my diaper, so I did it again. And once more just to make sure.

“Bunny, are you okay? You seem antsy.” Daddy spoke softly and sent shivers down my spine. He darted out his tongue to trace the shell of my ear, and I couldn’t control the shudder that racked my body. I felt his chest rumble under me with laughter. Daddy softly nibbled on my earlobe, and my cock thickened inside my diaper.

“Be a good boy and open your present.”

Daddy nudged the bag into my hands and I immediately set out to rip away all the tissue paper. There were two boxes inside. I glanced up and gave Daddy a tentative smile.“Two presents?”

“Good boys deserve all the presents. Call it a belated Christmas present.”

I broke the paper seal on the first box and lifted off the lid of the thick cardboard box. Inside was the prettiest baby doll ever made. Her eyelids fluttered up and down when I moved her from sitting to laying. The baby doll’s pink cheeks were perfectly round, and her blond hair was wonderfully soft. “Daddy? Is she for me?” I couldn’t believe he’d given me a baby doll we'd seen at the store. “She’s so pretty.” The baby doll had on a lavender onesie covered in bunnies eating clover or smelling yellow flowers. She looked like a real baby. All I wanted to do was stroke her cheek and hold her.

“Yeah, Bunny, she’s for you. Don’t forget your other gift.” Daddy handed me the second box, and I repeated the process from the first one. When I lifted the lid, I couldn’t stop the giggles from escaping me.

“Daddy! How’d you find him? He’s perfect!” I bounced up and down on Dad’s lap as I clutched the long-eared bunny dressed as a knight’s page in my arms. His fur was a mottled gray and brown with black glass eyes. I reached over and picked up the baby doll and hugged them both tightly. “Daddy, thank you, thank you, thank you!” I tried to hide my tears, but my sniffles gave me away.

“Oh, Bunny, why are you crying? I didn’t mean to make you cry.”

“Daddy, they’re happy tears. I love them.” I held up the bunny then the doll and said, “This is Thomas and this is Elowen. Ipromise to take the bestest care of them.” I crossed my heart and kissed each toy on the forehead. I wouldn’t break my promise to them.

After giving my new toys more kisses, I set them gently on the side table next to the chair. I repositioned myself so I could straddle Daddy's lap with my knees on either side. I stayed up on my knees to look down on him. His enormous hands settled on my hips and softly kneaded into the fleshy part of my ass. My breath stuttered as sensations washed over me. Daddy’s gaze was hot, and it sent sparks straight to my dick. My hips bucked forward, and I threw my head back. His hands skimmed up under my t-shirt and found my already pebbled nipples. His thumbs brushed against them gently until I thought I would lose my mind without more contact. Daddy knew what I wanted because he whipped my shirt off so he could reach for more skin.

With my t-shirt gone, Daddy pulled me closer and replaced his fingers with his mouth. He nipped, then soothed the sting by laving over my aching bits with his tongue. My moans came from deep in my chest, and I didn’t bother to hide their filthy sounds. I couldn’t keep my hands out of Daddy’s hair, and I gripped him tightly while I pushed myself against his mouth.

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