Page 55 of My Five Daddies

I give Jordan a look but he just grins and leads Dustin back up into the main room. I follow them, a little bit annoyed aboutthat.

I appreciate that Jordan can step in and fix things for me, but he did undermine my authority a little bit. Now if Dustin wants something, he’s just going to go above me. Maybe that’s not so bad, since I won’t have to deal with him as much, but it’s going to be harder to do myjob.

“You shouldn’t have done that,” I say to Jordan once the shoot starts back up again. The awful techno that bothered Dustin so much earlier doesn’t seem to bother him muchnow.

“You’re probably right,” Jordan agrees. “I’m sorry aboutthat.”

“I get you were just trying to help. But I have to be the one that fixes these things,right?”

He looks at me for a second, contemplating something. “You’re right,” he says finally. “I’msorry.”

“Okay.” I smile at him. “But thanks, though. I thought he was going to ruin this wholeshoot.”

“You’re doing a good job, you know that? Dustin isn’t an easy person to dealwith.”

“Thanks,” I say, surprised at how good it feels to hear him saythat.

“Really. You’re doing great. Even if you weren’t, ah, involved with us… I think we’d all agree that you’refantastic.”

“Thanks.” I smile and lean against him quickly and he smilesback.

“You’re welcome. Want to sneak into a closet andfuck?”

I roll my eyes. “You’re such agentleman.”

“I’m not at all, but I think you likethat.”

“Hardly. I need a man to treat meright.”

He chuckles, still watching Dustin. “I bet you think that. But we both know what you reallylike.”

“What’s that?” I feel my heart beatingfast.

He turns and looks at me, his expression serious. “You love five bigcocks.”

I can’t help but laugh at his serious expression. He cracks a smile and I shake my head at him. “You’reridiculous.”

“Maybe you like the guys attached to those cocks,too.”

“Maybe,” I say. “I could take them or leave them,really.”

He laughs and we stand there together, both of us smiling, both of us in our own private little world together. Even surrounded by people, it feels like I’m alone withhim.

That feeling is so strange. When I’m with any of my five men, I feel like they’re the only ones in the world. This feeling is growing more and more, and I don’t know what it means. I don’t know if what we’re doing is serious, like a real relationship, or if it’s just sexual. When I’m around them, it doesn’t feel purelyphysical.

But I can’t deny the physical. It’s there and it feels like it dominates everything with them. Every moment I’m around them, I think about what I want to feel, what I want them to do to me, and all the endlesscombinations…

It’s all so much. Almost too much. Jordan gives me a sideways smile and my stomach flutters, my hands clench, and I don’t know what todo.

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Jordan

“Where are we going?”

He grins at me as we turn the corner. We’re in the heart of the city, the buildings large on either side of us, dwarfing everything else. Sometimes, I feel so small around here, and I wish I could see the horizon. But whenever I leave the city, I get a sense of too much space. In the end, I’m a city girl, and always willbe.

“Just up here,” he says. It’s late, around two in the morning, and most bars areclosing.

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