Page 6 of Daddy’s Perfect Pair

He swallows, his eyes travelling over my body in a way that has my dick hardening.

Out of all the men I have ever seen, Trey is definitely the hottest. There’s this air of confidence and dominance around him that makes me feel like Jules and I are safe and protected just by being in the same room as him. The only other person who has ever made me feel safe is Jules.

She’s my fucking everything.

“You’re both extremely attractive, and I wish I could be the one who was right for you.”

I can see the truth in his eyes. He wants us. Both of us.

I don’t think I’ve ever had a mutual attraction with another man. At least, not that I was aware of.

Jules is the only one that’s ever known how I felt about men, but she’s also known she’s a deep part of my heart and soul. That she’s my ride or die forever. I love that girl with everything I have and everything I am, and nothing and no one will ever change that.

“Why can’t you?” Jules asks in a low voice, but the waitress brings our food before he can answer her question.

This time, the waitress glances at us as she places the food in front of each of us before doing her thing and walking off again.

I have mad respect for Trey for not giving her attention and flirting with her in front of us.

She pissed me off enough by ignoring my wife, but if he had flirted back, I’m not sure I wouldn’t have taken Jules home immediately. I won’t tolerate anyone being rude or unthoughtful towards her.

He takes a deep breath, his eyes moving between the two of us. “I’m not a Daddy.”

She tilts her head to the side, a gesture she does when she’s really thinking about something, and I know she’s about to turn his world on its axis.

“How do you know if you’ve never tried?” she questions, and I see his eyes widen marginally, and smirk.

Jules has that effect on people. Her mind always works through things in a way that makes everyone else question their own beliefs or existence.

Doesn’t look like Trey is immune to her charms either.

“I mean, I didn’t know I was both a Mommy and a Little until I did some research. Heck, I didn’t even know what any of this meant until I went down the rabbit hole of books on my kindle.” She shrugs like it’s not a big deal, and he blinks at her a few times before shaking his head as if to clear it.

“You’re a Switch?” he questions, and she just nods, leaning forward to pick up her fork and starting eating.

Not one to let my girl do anything alone, I release her hand and do the same. All the while, knowing his eyes are on the both of us.

Her admitting that she’s a Switch will ultimately let him know I’m not the dominant one in this marriage. I just hope he doesn’t mistake that for thinking I allow her to get hurt by anyone.

I may be submissive to my wife, and have a Little side that I like to let out, but I’m actually dominant as fuck in my day to day job as a cop.

I have to be.

“That’s very intriguing.” He looks between us before moving to eat his dinner as well.

For the remainder of the dinner, we make small talk about who we are outside of the roles that brought us together tonight.

I talk about being a cop part time while Jules talks about her crafting shop she has online. Trey tells us all about his company and how he opened his first one with his best friend while they were still in college,

My mind is blown away by how humble he is, even with the money he clearly has.

Once we’ve finished eating, he looks at us with an almost saddened expression.

“I know you’re both looking for a Daddy. I’m just really not sure I can be that for you, but I like you both a lot.” He swallows, letting out a breath. “Where are your heads at with all of this?”

I look at Jules and give her a small smile, reaching over to squeeze her thigh before whispering in her ear.

“I know he says he’s not a Daddy, but maybe we give him time to think about it? I like him.”

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