Page 21 of Screw Me Daddy

If my workout with Clay was tough, then it was nothing compared to my muscle rehab massage with him.

With my face poking through a hole on a massage table, all I can do is groan as Clay works his magic hands and attempts to loosen up and alleviate the stiffness in my lower back.

‘Wow, that’s brutal,’ I say, Clay’s expert touch digging into my lower back and filling me with a mixture of pain and relief in one intense package.

‘Haha, yup,’ Clay replies. ‘It’s working. You absolutely smashed the training session too.’

‘Thank you,’ I say, gritting my teeth as Clay continues to push, pull, and probe. ‘So… how’s the social side of things going? Any boys on the horizon?’

Clay finishes off the pummeling on my back and takes a second before replying.

‘There’s a boy,’ Clay replies, a hint of mischief in his voice. ‘And another Daddy too…’

‘A couple?’ I say, arching my eyebrow.

‘Well… I’m not entirely sure,’ Clay replies, chuckling. ‘The boy seems to think he wants two Daddies, so…’

‘Hmmm,’ I say. ‘Well whatever works for you guys. As long as everyone knows the rules, feels comfortable, you know?’

‘We haven’t taken things all the way yet, but… I feel like the moment is coming,’ Clay says, taking his cell phone and showing me a photo of him, the boy, and the other Daddy enjoying dinner together.

‘You certainly look like a good match,’ I say.

‘Thanks man,’ Clay says. ‘I’ll keep you up to date on how it goes.’

‘Hell yeah,’ I reply.

‘Now let’s see about these upper quads,’ Clay says, going back into masseur mode. ‘Your power’s still all there, but we have to really be careful about keeping you supple.’

I groan as Clay gets back to work.

There’s no doubt that when it comes to using his hands, Clay is an absolute master. Listening him talk about the boy who wantstwo Daddies was fun too – although as far as I’m concerned, I’m more than happy to be the sole Daddy in Xander’s life.

Speaking of Xander, as soon as Clay finishes off pummeling my quads, I’m going to invite the boy over to my house.

I’m feeling in the mood for some steamy fun…

I feel better than ever after my workout and massage with Clay.

Seriously, Clay is a one in a million guy who I’m proud to call a friend too. To go from such a high profile sports career and reinvent himself with no ego as a personal trainer and masseuse is something that I find inspirational.

And it’salwaysfun to hear about Clay’s escapades with boys.

No matter what the season, the chances are that Clay will be either chasing or involved with a boy – and I know that whatever happens with this current boy, I’ll be getting all the juicy details sooner rather than later.

But speaking of boys, I hear the sound of my security gate bleep and know that this must be Xander arriving…

‘Come up, I’ll buzz you in,’ I say, leaning into the speaker next to my front door.

In no time at all, I can hear the sound of Xander’s burly frame hopping and skipping up the steps and toward my door.

‘Hey,’ Xander says, smiling sweetly as I open the door and see him standing there in a pale blue t-shirt that fits his strong body perfectly.

‘Hey,’ I reply, unable to stop myself from reaching out to Xander and bringing his body right up to mine.

I kick the front door shut and before I know it, the pair of us are kissing.

Xander might be big and macho, but there’s no doubting that he is more than happy for me to lead the way when it comes to the kiss.