Page 28 of A Daddy for Maddy

When he set me down, he took my pack and put it in the backseat. I got into the car and braced myself for a night to remember. I was ready to go now.

In the car, Colin reached out and brushed his fingers across my forehead. “No sign of a bump at all anymore.”

“I’m fine. It was just a graze.”

“I’m glad. Are you hungry?” Colin asked as he pulled away from the curb.

“Yes, please.” I bounced on the seat, tossing Kornie up in the air and catching him. “I can’t wait to see your place, but I am hungry, too.”

“Let’s go. I know just the place with great food.”

Please. I wanted to beg. To plead. I thought I would explode if he didn’t grab me and take me right now. I’d never felt this way for anyone.

“I see you brought Kornie.”

“Oh. Um. Yeah?”

Colin smacked his forehead. “I forgot to invite him. I’m glad you thought to bring him. Let’s just get this clear now. Every time I invite you anywhere, he’s invited, too.” He paused, frowning and looking very serious. “He is a he, isn’t he?”

I gulped. “Yes.”

This was amazing. And also a turn on for me. But if he was a daddy, then he accepted I had toys and would want me to have them with me sometimes.

“Are you nervous, Maddy?”

I shrugged.

“That’s not a no. Tell me why.”

I pinched my lips together as I thought. “Well, um, we’re spending the night together. For the first time.”

“Yes. I’m very happy about that. Are you?”

I nodded. “I’ve never had a daddy before. So I’m not sure what to expect. Or what you want. Tonight, I mean.”

“I’m glad you told me. I can easily help with that.”

“You can?”

“First, I want you to know you can ask me anything. Anything at all.”

I already had so many questions. “I guess the first thing I’m wondering is if there are different kinds of daddies and what kind you are.”

He snorted. “I think I am the sort of daddy that is needed for each particular individual. I don’t mold boys. I let them grow into the things they want and love. I love all of it. What is your idea of a daddy?”

“The daddies I imagined or read about do different things for their boys. Like cook. And dress them. Give them baths. Even punishments. Like spankings. And sometimes make them wear diapers.” I flushed at that last image of Colin maybe powdering my ass and wrapping me in a Huggee like what I’d packed.

“As I said, daddies and their boys work out what they want between them.”

“Like making a list?”

“Yes. But I can tell you I like all of what you just said. You can request things, too.”

I flushed even harder, sweat breaking out on my back. “I like all of that. But you should be able to request things, too.”

He flashed me a grin. “I think we’re going to get along just fine.”

The restaurant he took me to for dinner was an upscale place. I left Kornie in the car because I still wasn’t comfortable taking him just anywhere.

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