Page 40 of Awakening His Daddy

“But it hurts.”

His large hand goes to my back and gently rubs. “I know, but too much pain meds will make you sick and could possibly even kill you.”

“Good,” I grump. “Then I won’t feel this pain anymore.”

“Dramatic much?” He kisses my head and gets up. “Let me go get the sheet that talks about pain management.”

I whine and toss and turn after he leaves.

“This sucks donkey balls. Who knew a broken bone would hurt so bad?”

“Everyone who’s ever broken a bone knows it sucks donkey balls.” He chuckles.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to say it out loud.”

“It’s okay. Here. The sheet said you could take ibuprofen too.”

He hands me some water, and I swallow the pills before flopping back onto the bed.

“Still hurts.”

He laughs as he tucks me back into the blankets. “It takes time to work.”

“But…”

“How about I tell you about the time I broke my collarbone?”

“Yes, please. But itwon’tmake me forget about the pain.”

He full-out laughs now. “You’re being a brat.”

“Are you going to spank me?”

“Only if you deserve it—” I open my mouth to say something else bratty, but he cuts me off. “When you’re feeling better.”

I think about getting a spanking, and while my mind likes the idea, my dick doesn’t even react. If he doesn’t stand up for a spanking? I must really be in pain. “I’ll be good, for now.”

Joe shakes his head. “Okay, so I was playing football in the yard with some other kids. I was tackled and broke my collarbone.” He pauses, but then doesn’t continue.

“That’s it?”

“Yep.”

“That wasn’t a very good story,” I grumble.

“I guess not. How about I tell you how Leo broke his arm?”

“He broke his arm? That must have been a very long time ago.” We’ve been friends since we were ten when I moved into the house next to theirs.

“Yeah, I want to say he was like five or six, and he was playing on the jungle gym in our backyard.”

“Jungle gyms are super dangerous,” I agree.

“Back in my day, they used to be made of rusty metal poles.”

“They were not!” I know that’s not true.

“Fine, they weren’t rusty when they were first built, but a mother today would lose her mind if she knew what we played on back then.”