Page 101 of Awakening His Daddy

“Yes, Daddy.”

Leo pulls Whit down by his scarf and kisses his nose. “Good. Now I need to borrow a cheap, crappy scarf, Dad.”

“That I have.” I throw him a normal scarf. Just then, Winter comes running into the kitchen meowing up a storm.

“What’s the matter, princess?” Izzy picks her up and baby-talks to her. “You don’t want us to go outside?”

She purrs affectionately but squirms in his arms and runs to Leo when Izzy sets her down. She doesn’t let him pick her up though, she just tries to lead him to the treat bag.

“Spoiled little thing.” Leo feeds her a treat while I wrap Izzy’s cast. I don’t want it to get wet if he plays in the snow. Then we all head outside to decorate the tree that Izzy and I pardoned and found Winter under.

“Damn, Iz. This is a good tree. Why isn’t it inside?”

“Because I didn’t want to kill it.” He looks down shyly.

Leo laughs and pulls him into a hug. “You really are the sweetest boy.”

“I’m glad you didn’t kill it either,” Whit adds.

“You jealous?” Leo gives him a big hug, and it looks so funny because he’s like a foot shorter than him.

“No, but I agree with Izzy. I don’t like to see trees cut down.”

“Some lumberjack you are,” I tease. We all laugh and then get to work decorating the tree.

Izzy doesn’t have a plan for this tree, and he lets everyone put the ornaments and lights however they want.

It’s Christmas Eve, and it doesn’t need to be perfect. It’s just a family decorating a tree.

A family. I know that might be wishful thinking, but Izzy and I are going to be together.

I realized I’ve had feelings for him for years and taking care of him was my way of showing it. They might have started out as platonic, but it’s evolved, and now I get the added bonus of having sex with him.

God, I love having sex with him. His ass is so tight, and his dick is the perfect size for sucking.

I can admit I’m obsessed with it, and I better stop thinking about it or I’ll get a hard-on in front of my son. Although, the other night I was so desperate to finish what Izzy and I had started that I might have pounded into him right there.

Gross, Joe.

New rule. No having sex when your son is in the room.

I snap back to reality when I get hit in the chest with a snowball, and I know exactly who threw it.

“Leo.” He’s hiding behind Whit, and the bigger man blocks him entirely. “I’m not above throwing snowballs at your boy.”

“Don’t you dare.”

“Come out and face me like a man.” Then I get hit in the back with a snowball. Izzy giggles and runs to hide behind Whit too.

“I’ll get one, you get the other,” I say to Whit.

He nods and turns to trap Leo, knocking them into the snow. Izzy tries to run from me, but I tackle him into the soft snow.

He begs me for mercy and, of course, I show it to him because he’s my boy. I stare down at him. His cheeks and nose are rosyfrom the cold, and his eyes are twinkling with mischief. He looks beautiful, so I lean down to kiss him.

“I love you.” The words surprise me when they leave my mouth, but I know they’re true. He smiles widely.

“I love you too, Daddy.” Then he pulls me back down for a sweet kiss.

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