Page 42 of My Young Rebel Daddy

But of course as much as I love my giant new stuffie Maximus, nothing beats the real thing – my Forever Daddy!

Thinking back on it now, it’s crazy that for so long in my life I lived without Jason. But I knew from the second that we met that he was going to be my dream younger Daddy.

There was something in his eyes that told me he had all the qualities I was looking for – and the fact he rocks the best body I’ve ever clapped my eyes on doesn’t hurt either…

Everything between us just fits, both physically and mentally.

I know how lucky I am to have found my true Daddy, and it feels incredible to know that he feels the same way about me too.

All of those wasted years of getting jerked around by deceitful Daddies in the city who were only after my money seem like adistantmemory now – and that’s where I intend to keep them.

I have a Daddy who loves me for me, and I know that he’d be with me even if I was broke and had less than a dollar to my name.

Speaking of dollars, I’m still trying to wrap my head around how expensive our housewarming party is turning out to be – hey, it’s a one-off, I’m not going to sweat it too much!

But I don’t think my Daddy feels the same way…

‘Three hundred bucks on ice-pops?!’ Jason bellows, his voice carrying across the kitchen and into the playroom. ‘Boy! We need to discuss that!’

‘Waaaa! Chillout, Daddy!’ I giggle, rolling around on the floor in my puppy romper with the doggy-ears hood. ‘Ruff-ruff! Milky time!’

‘I see my pup is ready for milkies,’ Jason says, smiling warmly as he enters the playroom. ‘Good job I’ve come prepared and fully equipped.’

I giggle and climb up onto my giant bear stuffie Maximus as I watch Daddy walk over toward me with a bottle of warm milk.

‘Woof-woof!’ I yap, enthusiastic to get that first taste of sweet milk inside my tummy.

‘That’s a good boy,’ Daddy says as he cozies up on the bear stuffie next to me and presents the milk bottle teat. ‘Now have at it! I want to see you drink it all down before nap time. We’ve got a busy day ahead, you need to refuel and rest up.’

‘Yes, Daddy, woof-woof,’ I say before eagerly clamping down on the teat and sucking the milk down with enthusiasm.

‘Nottoofast,’ Daddy says, a cautious tone in his voice. ‘I don’t want this all coming right back up!’

I nod my head and slow my pace down a touch.

The milk feels so warm and wholesome as I drink it down, and it doesn’t take long for my eyes to start to droop either.

I bring Rosie in close in one arm and snuggle myself closer to my Daddy.

The more of the milk I drink, the more I can feel myself gradually begin to drift off to sleep for a much-needed nap.

Thoughts of Daddy…

Snuggling…

Milkies make me fall aslee…

‘Huh? How long have I been asleep for?’ I say, slowly coming to and rolling off Maximus, the giant bear stuffie. ‘Daddy?’

‘Ah, you’re awake my darling baby boy,’ Daddy says as he walks into the playroom and lifts me up into his arms. ‘Looks like someone needs their diaper changed.’

‘Whoops!’ I giggle, the diaper full and my butt ready for a freshen up under the tender hands of my Daddy. ‘I definitely think I made enough wee-wee to last me all day.’

‘We’ll see about that,’ Daddy says, taking me over to the specially designated changing area on the far side of the playroom.

As my Daddy lays me down and expertly opens up my romper and whips my diaper off, I can see the loving care and attention he pays me.

I’ve struck gold with Jason Rock, and I think I could have spent the rest of eternity searching for a man like him and not found anyone who could compare.

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