Page 3 of Daddy’s Perfect Pair

I blink at the screen,rereading his email a dozen times before looking into Pete’s eyes, and see them filling with tears.

“Oh, don’t cry, baby. We don’t have to go!” I toss the phone on the bed and sit up on my knees, cupping his face in my hands.

He shakes his head no, his hands going around my waist to my lower back.

“It’s not that. It’s just…wow. He sounded like he may actually be the real thing.”

I smile at him, nodding in agreement. “You’re right. He really did.”

“So…we’re going, right?” he asks me, and I snort, giggling.

“If you’re up for it, you know I am.” I wink, and he giggles back at me, lighting my soul on fire.

God, I love him.

Trey

I’m notsure why I invited them to dinner, and I’m even less sure of why I thought it was appropriate to demand they send my information to a friend for their own safety.

Not that I’m of any danger to them, but I’m worried they have no real concern for the ways of protecting themselves.

I’m sitting at the restaurant waiting to see if they will even turn up when I see the hostess walking my way. Behind her is the couple from the ad, and suddenly I’m struggling to breathe.

Julie is more beautiful than any picture could ever do justice. I knew she was beautiful, but my God. She looks like a living angel.

Peter is classically handsome as well, and I can’t figure out why I’m feeling things for him.

I’ve never been into men before, but there’s this gentleness and innocence around him that is drawing me in with every second I watch them.

“Mr. Adams, your guests have arrived,” the hostess tells me, snapping me out of my daze.

I stand, smiling at the couple before me, suddenly nervous about what to say.

“Thank you,” I direct towards the hostess, before holding my hand out to first Peter and then Julie. “It’s nice to meet you. Thank you so much for coming tonight.” I clear my throat trying to get rid of the thickness building.

Pulling the chairs out for Julie and Peter, I get a smile from her, but Peter looks beyond confused.

I know the ad said they were both looking for a Daddy, and while I’m not that, the least I can do is show them how they should be treated equally and with respect.

“Thank you,” he whispers, blushing as he gets comfortable, and it’s so damn adorable I feel the sudden urge to brush my knuckles down his cheeks.

Holy fuck. Where did that thought come from?

“You’re very welcome.” I sit back down in my own seat across from them, taking a drink of water to help ease the clog in my throat. “How are you both doing?”

They share a look with one another before Julie turns back to me with a sweet smile.

“We’re alright. How are you, Mr. Adams?”

She’s so polite it eases the nerves inside me a little. “Please call me Trey. I’m not sure how I feel yet. Did you send my information to your friend?” I raise an eyebrow and she blushes, nodding.

“Yes, Sir. I promise.”

Fuck. My dick is thickening from the way she said ‘Sir’.

When was the last time I was this affected by a woman? Never. I don’t think I have ever been turned on by a woman saying one word in my life.

Especially such an innocent word at that.

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