Page 78 of Pretty Baby

Caleb looked up. “I accepted a modeling job. Awhile ago. I forgot all about it!”

Grant pressed his lips together. “I thought you were done modeling.”

“I was, I mean I am, my manager called and begged me. They really wanted someone that looks like me and offered a bunch of money.”

“And you don’t want to do it?”

“I already signed the contract!” Caleb said.

“Okay,” Grant responded. He kissed the top of Caleb’s head. “I need you to tell me what exactly is wrong.”

“I didn’t ask you!” Caleb wailed.

“But it was before we started dating?”

Caleb nodded.

“Well, that’s not your fault. Sure, I would have liked to have had some warning but I understand you forgot. You’ve had a lot of changes lately.”

“Are you mad?”

“No pretty baby,” Grant smiled at him as he wiped his eyes. “If you want to go back to modeling I will support you. Whatever makes my baby happy.”

“I don’t,” Caleb told him. “Want to go back to modeling. But I made this commitment and I can’t break it. Even if I don’t want to leave you.”

“Such a good boy,” Grant praised. “It’s right that once you make a commitment it is important to keep your word. When are you leaving? Where are you going?”

Caleb shrugged. “It’s in my email.”

“We’ll look once we get home later. Then Daddy will help get you ready for your trip.”

Caleb laid his head against Grant’s chest. “Thank you for understanding.”

“Of course.”

Caleb spotted their food headed in their direction. “I should have ordered the salad.”

Grant snorted. “You will eat every bite of your burger.”

Caleb grinned. He had to follow his Daddy’s orders. Maybe he could get Daddy to demand he get dessert too, he thought with a giggle.

They waited as their food was set before them. Caleb liked that Grant hadn’t moved back to the other side of the booth. Trapped between the table and Grant he was safe.

He leaned forward and inhaled the scent of greasy food. It would be a couple of weeks before he could indulge again.

Grant’s hand slid down his back and into the waistband of his jeans.

“Pretty baby,” Grant whispered. “Are you wearing something special under your jeans for your Daddy?”

Caleb blushed but nodded. He was so glad Grant had noticed.

Grant growled against his neck. “So sexy. My pretty baby. We’ll have to stop in the bathroom on the way out so I can see.” His fingers dipped lower.

Caleb tried to remain still. He didn’t want to draw attention to the fact that Grant had his hand down the back of Caleb’s pants. There were no other booths behind them and the diner wasn’t busy.

“Maybe after shopping Daddy will have you strip down in just your pretties for the drive home. Maybe I’ll let you touch yourself. Or I might just hold your pretty little cock myself on the whole drive. We’re going across town to the toy store. That will be a long drive.”

Oh God. Daddy really did have all the best ideas.

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