Page 67 of Pretty Baby

“I’ll try.”

Stroke. Stroke.

“And when you start to doubt us or yourself you'll come to me. I’ll show you just how special you are to me.”

“Yes, Daddy.”

Stroke. Stroke. Stroke.

“And the mess you made in your house?”

Caleb shook his head. “Once I started I couldn’t stop. I was tired of everything. I hate the décor in my house. I know I hired the lady and told her I didn’t care but I thought I’d get some say. But whenever I brought up an idea she would tell me that I didn’t know what would look good and to let her handle it.”

Grant frowned. “Even though you were paying her?”

“Yes.”

Stroke. Stroke. Stroke.

“Then it looks like me and you will be doing the decorating from now on,” Grant said.

“Really? You don’t mind?”

“I insist.” Stroke. Stroke. “Since I plan to spend a lot of time here then it makes sense for us to decide together.”

“Home,” Caleb pointed out. “You said when you were home.”

Grant nodded. “You are my home baby. Wherever you are is where I’ll be.”

“Thank you, Daddy.”

Stroke. Stroke. “What about the kitchen?”

Caleb tried to growl like Grant earlier. Even though it wasn’t the same he didn’t think it was bad.

Stroke. Stroke.

“The cook is mean. I don’t like him.”

“It’s a good thing that one of the rules is getting rid of the cook,” Grant said. “We’ll have our meals together.”

“Making our meals together?”

“Yes.”

Caleb peeked up at Grant. He had a confession to make. He just hoped that Grant didn’t think it was stupid. “I want to learn how to cook. Like really learn.”

“What would you think about taking some classes?” Grant suggested.

“I would love that,” Caleb admitted. “So much.”

This time Grant moved his hand fast and didn’t stop. Caleb pushed up into the firm hold and rode out his orgasm as Grant stroked him to completion. Caleb came then collapsed back.

“I’m so proud of you Caleb.”

Caleb opened his eyes not even realizing that he’d closed them. Grant lifted his hand and brought it to Caleb’s mouth. Caleb used his tongue to clean Grant’s palm and fingers.

“You think it’s a good idea?” Caleb questioned.

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