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Mikey might be bigger than me, and he might have an attitude to match – but that won’t count for anything by the time he’s over my lap and having his naked bottom tanned by my stern hand.

And as a horrified Mikey duly turns around to face me, I can see that he knows full-well what’s headed his way!

Chapter 5

Mickey

I was up early in the morning knowing that after such a shocking delay on the journey the previous day, there would be a lot of catching up to do.

Being a delivery guy for the Blue Collar Boys carries a lot of responsibility and I know that everyone relies on me in a big way.

Still, as expected the gang were all happy to see that I had arrived home safely and fortunately not brought the bad weather with me to Los Torros.

As I’m standing with Lane and the other guys, I quickly flash my mind back to Trent.

He was hot, there is definitely no way of denying that.

To be honest, if I was designing a Daddy in a laboratory there’s a strong chance that the end product would look pretty much exactly like Trent.

Initially I was happy that he gave me his number too. After all, it’s not every day that a truly handsome and honorable seeming Daddy wants to give you his cell phone number.

But on the drive back home from the diner, my mind began to play the whole thing over and over in my head.

The more I thought about it, the less appealing I found the idea of being given a phone number and then somehow be expected to be the one who made the first move.

I’m a Little – it’s not up to me to be the dominant one who makes all the decisions.

I want to be looked after and cared for by my Daddy.

The idea that Trent thought he was just going to give me his number and then casually tell me that it was up to me to do all the chasing was actually not that great at all.

So while Trent might have been all kinds of hot, I knew that I was going to give it a lot of thought before calling him. And not before I had some fun by making him wait.

But speaking of waiting, Xander was now ready to address the crew for the morning’s schedule.

‘Some good news,’ Xander says, a smile on his face as he removes his bright yellow hard hat. ‘Mikey pulled it out of the bag and got back home through some terrible conditions and brought with him the goods. We’ve got at least a week of uninterrupted good weather here, so believe it or not we’re actually about as close to finishing on schedule as we can get.’

This was good to hear.

And as the various Blue Collar Boys began to slap my shoulders in appreciation at my driving, I felt a sense of belonging that I wouldn’t have swapped for anything else in the whole wide world.

‘Hey, guys, it’s good, it’s my pleasure!’ I cried out, not wanting too much attention but secretly kind of loving it too.

‘With all this said,’ Xander continued, a more serious tone in his voice. ‘What I’m suggesting is that we work our assess off today so that we can finish early at three. I know there’s a fun play event going on at Morning Milk this week, so why don’t we kick ass on site today and make sure that we can quit by three?’

The roar of approval gave Xander a very definitive answer.

As far as I was concerned, I had no more deliveries to do but was more than happy to help out in any way I could on site. With my solid general understanding of construction work, I was happy to lend a hand in any way I could.

I didn’t have to wait long before my talents were called for either…

‘Hey, Mikey, come and help me,’ Lane says, smiling and putting his arm around me. ‘We’re working on the solar panel installation for the rehab building’s roof.’

‘Awesome,’ I reply, more than happy to help. ‘I can’t wait for the Stuffie Surprise at Morning Milk. Have you got Claws with you?’

‘Hell yeah,’ Lane replies, opening up his backpack and showing me his gorgeous bobcat stuffie. ‘And I assume Atty is with you as always?’

‘You know it,’ I giggle, indicating that Atty was safely snuggled up in my backpack too.

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