Page 67 of Bossy Baby

“Am too.”

“Do you have something you might want to tell me back?”

Say back? How had this night taken such a sudden turn? What the fuck was going on? Mac was lost. He didn’t like feeling lost.

“Mac, I just confessed that I was falling in love with you. Do you have a response?”

“Oh!” Mac nodded. “I love you too.”

“You love me?” Hayley repeated. “How do you know for sure?”

This time, Mac knew what to say. “You’re my first thought in the morning. My last thought at night. When you’re out of my sight, I feel like I might lose my mind. I would do anything just to see you smile.”

“That’s why I love you,” Hayley told him. “Because everything you just said. I know I’ll always be safe and cared for.”

“I’ll keep you safe.” Mac hugged Hayley hard. “Even if it’s you I have to protect yourself from. No more breaking bones.”

Hayley laughed. “I know.” He sat back. “And now you know what we’re going to do?”

Mac had no clue. Hayley wasn’t following any script Mac could anticipate.

“You have a promise to keep.”

“I’ve made a lot of promises. Most of them in my head,” Mac confessed. “I’m not sure which one you’re talking about.”

“I love that you told me that.” Hayley rose. He grabbed Mac’s hands and tugged him up. “It’s time I finally felt you inside me.”

“You still want me to…us…”

“I still want you to fuck me,” Hayley interrupted. “Like right now.”

“Okay.” No pressure or anything.

Hayley laughed. “Pick me up and carry me to bed.”

“Okay, my bossy baby.”

“As long as I’m yours,” Hayley told him.

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Hayley

Hayley loved being carried. He was pretty sure that he could talk Mac into carrying him everywhere for always. Hayley would never have to walk again. Which meant no more tripping over rocks and breaking his arm. Mac would totally be behind that.

Mac walked through the threshold of the bedroom and stopped.

It appeared that Hayley needed to be in charge.

“Set me on the end of the bed, please.”

Mac carefully let Hayley down onto the mattress.

“Now stand in front of me and strip.”

“Strip?” Mac asked.

“Take your clothes off, Daddy. Put on a show.” He loved when Mac furrowed his eyebrows.

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