Total pages in book: 64
Estimated words: 63601 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 318(@200wpm)___ 254(@250wpm)___ 212(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 63601 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 318(@200wpm)___ 254(@250wpm)___ 212(@300wpm)
“I can’t believe you kept something that good from me.” Glaring at him got more giggles, but he felt proud enough that it pushed back his little side. “How do you know him?”
“He’s been in several of my classes over the past couple of semesters. His mother runs that fancy French restaurant over by the port where the seafood one is. He’s always got great gossip but no one else to share it with.”
He did now.
“We’ll have to pick up something for him for Christmas.” That had Chipmunk snickering again, but I needed him big, so I wrapped one arm around him and focused back on Gregory.
“Is there anything else we can help you with?” Everything looked good to me, but I wanted to double-check.
“No. Thank you for your help and for coming.” Gregory didn’t hug in front of anyone else because it wasn’t proper, but he gave me his approving nod. “I’m glad to see that you’re enjoying yourself over the holidays.”
He was stuck between a rock and a crazy bitch when it came to knowing how to help me, but staying with Chipmunk and his family was much better than any alternative. “I am. They’ve been gracious hosts.”
If not nosy ones…and his smile said he’d guessed that part.
I’d have to keep the good stuff for another time, though. Chipmunk didn’t need to hear me marveling at all the ways she found to stalk us and question me about my energy balance.
“Are you going to give Mr. Theodore a tour of the house?” Gregory fought back another smile as Teddy groaned at the longer version of his name that drove him crazy.
I wasn’t sure his middle was any better, but at least Gregory hadn’t called Teddy Mr. Sunrise.
One parent picking out the first name and one picking out the middle could have drastic long-term consequences.
“Yes, just a short one.” Teddy’s mother would wonder where we’d gone if we vanished for too long. “I’ll see you before we leave, though.”
For a hug and to make sure Teddy’s presents had made it into the trunk of my car.
“Very well.” Smiling again, Greory nodded toward the living room. “I have a few things to check on, so I’ll let you have your privacy.”
“Thank you.” Taking Teddy’s hand, I gave him a quick kiss as Gregory headed deeper into the house and I led my boy toward the front stairs.
Teddy was trying to look grown-up but his grin and the way he nearly bounced up the stairs made it harder to pull off. “I get to see your room.”
“Naughty boy.” My whispered response got another giggle from him, but the happy sound had a more wicked feel to it. “You’ve been fantasizing about me.”
Since he couldn’t deny that, he tried to change the subject. “Did I tell you that I know the man who manages the UPS store by the bakery? He likes Mom’s candles.”
Oh, that was a good distraction.
“I’m not falling for it this time.” I’d let him find a good time to bribe me with it later. “I’m more focused on how naughty these fantasies were.”
Pink cheeks and another laugh said they’d been good, but we got to my room too quick for me to fuck with him about it. His enthusiasm meant we’d nearly run through the house and I knew Gregory was getting a giggle out of it.
“Oh.” Chipmunk made it into the bedroom far enough for me to close the door, but just a few steps in he froze and his eyes got wide. “This is amazing.”
Sports bar and a brothel.
Yep, that was my mother’s style when it came to what she thought a teenage boy needed, right down to fancy sheets and a dark blue color on the walls that looked like ladies of the night were due any second.
Chipmunk was psychic.
“I’ve died and gone to my teenage version of Heaven.” His awe-filled tone had me trying not to laugh as I came up behind him and tucked my cock against his ass. “It’s perfect.”
Kissing his neck, I let him sink into the fantasy as I ground my dick into his ass. “Did you imagine me spread out on the bed, naked and hard for you?”
He nodded as a needy whimper escaped, but he was too far into the fun for the embarrassment to chase away his desire. “You were always hard and you had that smirk. I love that smirk.”
Naughty boy.
It was sexy.
So I nibbled at his neck and pressed myself tighter against his back. “Were you kissing me or was I jerking off for you?”
Both.
Definitely both judging by the moan he let out and the way his knees went wobbly.
“Yes. That.” Still shaking, Teddy leaned back into me and rubbed his ass against my dick. “I was right too. You’re big.”
I wanted to laugh because he was basically the same size as me, but I nuzzled and kissed him instead. “I bet you dreamed about climbing on the bed and crawling up between my legs.”