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Kissing my cheek, Paxton nodded. “Yes. That’s…that’s not a good surprise, Daddy.”

“I would have to agree.” Shaking my head as I quickly scrubbed my chest, I sighed. “I’m hoping that they’re playing dumb and don’t realize the VFW Hall has already been rented out for their wedding, but I’m starting to worry that they actually don’t know.”

Eyes going wide, Paxton huffed. “Naughty men.”

“Oh yeah.” And their wives weren’t any better. “So we might have to save Alick and his Daddy.”

“Mates?” Cocking his head as he licked the opening of the sippy cup again, Paxton seemed to realize I needed more information. “Regular mates get married too?”

Regular meaning both knew about dragons and stuff going into it? There might’ve been more context behind the question but I took it at face value.

“Yes. Most of the time.” I gave him a kiss on the nose as he started to think. “But don’t worry. I’m going to take you on at least two outside in public dates before we start planning our wedding. That way you have stuff to tell your family.”

Humans didn’t like weddings that popped up like magic.

Instead of telling me I was crazy, Paxton nodded. “Thank you, Daddy.”

At some point we were going to talk about why all the changes were so easy for him to handle, but for the time being, I just gave him another peck…and ignored how good his tongue would feel on my dick. “You’re welcome.”

Best Daddy ever.

Chapter 17

Paxton

He was going to say something, right?

As Daddy it was his job.

The internet said so.

“You’re glaring at me again, cutie.” Daddy pretended to look worried as the credits started to roll on the movie we’d been watching, but he wasn’t very good at playing pretend.

He snickered and smiled and always looked naughty.

“Me?” I’d just been watching him closely to see if he was going to do his job or not. “I liked the movie, Daddy.”

Yes, that was cute.

Daddy pinched his lips together before reaching over and pulling me onto his lap. “Come here. I think we have a few things to go over before it gets too late.”

Finally.

He was looking naughtier and naughtier by the second.

“We do?” Curling into him, I rested my head on his shoulder and snuggled close so he knew I wasn’t going anywhere. “Like what? Do you need dessert?”

He snickered.

“Not in the way you mean.”

Ugh.

“Daddy.” Poking my finger into his ribs only made him giggle.

“Cutie.” He was silly and kissed my head, but then he got serious like he was supposed to. “I think I need to apologize for being difficult, but since you belong to me now, I’m going to need to keep you, so you have to stay over.”

Whew.

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