Page 45 of My Young Alpha Daddy

Sure, I liked to travel with work and party in different cities.

Yeah, I dined at the fancy restaurants and probably ate too much and exercised too little.

I would go out partying a few times a week, and that was undeniably fun.

But the truth is that I was getting past the point in my life where I really wanted that kind of up all night lifestyle. I was looking for a Daddy who would take care of me, make sure I was happy – and put me in my place with some stern discipline when I needed it too.

It might sound crazy, but a part of me on some deep subconscious level kinda knew that Rafa the personal trainer was the same person as the Daddy I was flirting with on YoungDaddies.com.

The very second our eyes met, I felt a sense that I knew Rafa.

I think it might have been the same for him too.

What we have together doesn’t come around very often, and sometimes never. I know how lucky I am, and I think Rafa does too…

‘Bath’s ready, baby boy,’ Rafa says, smiling at me as he gently eases me down into the warm, soothing water. ‘Look, I’ve got these. I think you might like them!’

Rafa reaches into a wicker basket by the side of the tub and pulls out an array of bath toys.

‘Duckies!’ I squeal with delight, the sight of several multi-colored plastic bath ducks making my heart sing with joy. ‘Boats too!’

I immediately begin to play with the ducks and boats, splashing and zooming them around the water.

‘Room for one more?’ Rafa says, stepping into the large tub and causing the water level to rise right to the upper rim of the bath. ‘I can’t tell you how good this feels. And I’m not just talking about the dissolving Himalayan sea salt working its magic around my ass!’

I giggle in delight.

Rafa can be serious and stern, but he knows how to enjoy himself too.

‘Can we play a game of duck races?’ I say, taking hold of two rainbow-colored ducks. ‘You can have the pirate duck and the sports duck.’

‘Best two out of three!’ Rafa says, playfully splashing me with some water as he readies his ducks to race. ‘Okay. Three. Two. One…go!’

We laugh and whoop as we race the duckies around the bath, and to me this feels like the most wholesome moment I’ve ever experienced.

I might be naked in a hot bath with the most handsome man I’ve ever met, but this is all about fun and enjoying each other’s company.

I’m one lucky Little.

And now as a forfeit for losing the duckie race, it’s time for me to wash Rafa’s strong, broad back.

I really don’t think I could ask for any more from life…

After we’re done getting clean and generally relaxing in the soapy bath suds, Rafa wraps me up in the fluffiest, largest towel I’ve ever seen.

Seriously, this towel is big enough to house three baby elephants inside it!

Feeling about as snug as is humanly possible, Rafa carries me through to the master bedroom and lays me down on the super king-size bed.

‘This towel is so thick I’m already dry,’ I smile, my body still warm from the bath.

‘Perfect,’ Rafa replies, his much shorter towel wrapped tightly around his slim, strong waist. ‘Now how about we get you in the snuggest diaper we have?’

‘Perfect, Daddy,’ I reply, smiling and raising my legs ready for Daddy to diaper me. ‘Thank you.’

‘You don’t have to thank me, baby boy,’ Rafa says. ‘This is all such a pleasure for me. I know I’ve said it before, but I just love doingallthe Daddy things. The fact I get to do them with you is just perfection.’

I feel all warm and deeply happy as Rafa fixes the soft diaper in position and fastens it on either side.

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