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Jack perked up. "No more dishes?"

I shook my head. "Not for a while, no."

Jack hopped up and down on just his toes. "Yes! I'm so tired of dishes already," he sighed. "So wet. So annoying."

I chuckled. "I think you've earned a break from it. Finish the counters."

"Yes, Daddy Finn," he said happily.

Jack moved with a bit more energy. He grabbed the sponge, leaned forward and cleaned the counter carefully. Pride swelled in my chest. I really thought he'd annoy the hell out of me the entire time we were away, but there was more to Jack than what met the eye. When he had something to work hard at, he excelled. He just needed a little discipline.

Thinking about disciplining Jack made my cock hard. I reached down, adjusting myself through my sweats. He was in a pair of those short shorts he liked to sleep in. The ones that rode up when I peeked in on him at night and showed off creamy, alluring thighs. I was immediately tempted to bite him, to hold and fuck Jack until he was nothing but a quivering mess in my arms.

"What would you like for your reward?" I asked.

Jack glanced back at me. "My reward?"

I nodded as I waved around the kitchen. "You've done an excellent job. I think you deserve a reward for it. Would you like something?"

Jack's face turned pink as he gazed away from me. "I don't know," he said softly.

There was that innocence again. It made me want to laugh.

"For a man who wants to become a leader of an organization, you sure do blush easily."

Jack spun around and nearly fell. I leaped forward, wrapping my arms around him as he panted. Jack clung to me, his eyes wide. I tucked him against my chest.

"Sorry," I said seriously. "I could have gotten you hurt. That was stupid."

Jack frowned. "Are you concerned for me because of what we are now? Or because of who I am?"

I brushed dark hair from his forehead. "As much as I know your father would tear me in half if I ever hurt you, I'm worried because you almost got hurt. I'm your Daddy. It's my job to take care of you and keep you safe. Teasing you while you're restrained and upright was foolish. I shouldn't have teased you about that at all. I'm sorry wee one."

Jack pressed against me. "If you're really sorry, will you make it up to me?" He whispered.

"How should I make amends?"

"Kiss me?"

I pressed my lips to his without hesitation. All the reasons why I should; my job, my loyalties, my integrity all shattered. The moment his lips moved against mine, I moaned. My hands gripped him more tightly. I held him as close as I possibly could. As I did, he pressed forward. The hardness of his cock rubbing against my thigh broke the part of me that stayed in control and exhibited restraint. One kiss and the lad had broken my brain.

When we pulled apart, we both panted. Jack touched my face, the jingling of his chain not even drawing my attention away from those brown eyes. I swiped my thumb over his plump bottom lip.

"Do you want your reward right now?"

Jack tilted his head. "Do I have to pick?"

“Not if you don’t want to. I have just the thing.”

Moving quickly, I scooped Jack up and tossed him over my shoulder. He yelped, but it quickly dissolved into a laugh. That sound made the ache in my chest grow. I wanted more of Jack.Allof Jack. He was more than I ever dared to think I could have. Someone cute, funny, cunning. Even though I'd always imagined myself with a well behaved submissive or boy, Jack scratched a part of me I didn't know I enjoyed. Taming him was just as fun as someone who obeyed my every word.

I dropped a laughing Jack onto my bed. When I crossed back to the door, I flipped the lock. I turned back to see him staring at me, curiosity in his eyes. There was something else there too. Lust. The boy exuded desire in every glance. I couldn't fucking stand it. I wanted to sate that hunger.

"Ready for your reward?"

Jack nodded eagerly. "Yes, Daddy Finn!" He smiled. "Um whatever my reward is can you do it naked?"

My eyes widened. I hadn't expected that to come out of his pink lips.

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