Cell phone – wait, where the hell is it?
After rummaging around in my bedroom, I find my phone over on the other side of the room, near the window.
‘Huh, looks like Kyle had a good time…’ I chuckle, swiping through some photos he drunk-posted to social media. ‘I’ve never seen so many boys squeezed into a single photo before.’
But then, I see it.
Aaron has messaged me.
Must have been half an hour ago while I was deep in my workout….
Aaron: Daddy… I need your help. I don’t know what to do. My boss is being a real meanie and trying to pressure me into doing the deal. It’s almost like he’s threatening me. I think I can do the Debussy deal but something’s not quite right and I don’t know how I’m going to complete it today! I know I ran off and haven’t been in touch, but… I need my Daddy. Your baby boy, XoXo
Okay, this is all I need to hear.
Phone down and clothes on – it’s time to head over to my boy’s office and help Aaron show the business world that he’s the smartest, most capable Little in the whole God damn industry.
Holy shit, this traffic is insane.
I guess it’s too bad that I don’t give a crap about the rules of the road when it comes to reaching my boy.
I’m doing whatever it takes to negotiate these busy roads and get to Aaron.
Sidewalk’s clear… I’m weaving up onto it and back down onto the road.
Light is red… I’m jumping it.
Delivery truck going too slow… I’m dropping the Porsche down into third gear and accelerating past the truck like I’m an Uber driver on his final ride of the night.
‘Okay, where is Aaron’s place?’ I say as I get the notification to say that I’m in the area. I scan nearby and there’s nowhere to park. ‘No parking? No problem.’
I bring the Porsche to a screeching halt directly outside the office.
The security guy looks a mixture of angry, confused, and even a little turned on as I jump out of the car and make my excuses…
‘Sir, I have a baby boy who needs my help,’ I shout. ‘Tow the car, trash it, whatever you feel the need to do. But Aaron needs me to be his Daddy right now!’
I approach the reception desk and ask where Aaron’s office is.
One quick autograph and selfie with the receptionist later, and I’m striding through the office floor and making a beeline to Aaron’s office door.
‘Daddy!’ Aaron says, his mouth open in shock as he sees me stride into his space and shut the door behind me. ‘I didn’t think you were coming.’
‘I wasalwayscoming, I just needed you to ask,’ I reply, my heart beating hard and every inch of my body feeling like a Daddy. ‘Now strip down to your briefs and come for a cuddle with your Daddy. We’ll work this thing out together.’
‘But-’
‘No buts, this is Daddy’s orders,’ I say, turning and shutting the blinds to Aaron’s office walls. ‘You’ll strip and then you’ll climb up on me.’
I remove my t-shirt so that we can have skin to skin contact.
Aaron’s soft, squidgy body looks perfect as he walks over toward me and I lift him up in my arms and take him over toward the snug armchair in the corner of the office.
‘Suck on my nipple,’ I say, my voice full of love but stern enough so that Aaron knows it’s not a request. ‘I’m going to talk you through this. I know how to get this deal done. And I know how you’re going to put that dork of a boss in his place too.’
‘Yes, Daddy,’ Aaron says, his sweet eyes looking up to me as he latches his perfect lips around my left nipple and begins to gently suckle.
Before I begin explaining to Aaron exactly what he needs to do, I just let him enjoy the moment.