Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 76943 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 385(@200wpm)___ 308(@250wpm)___ 256(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76943 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 385(@200wpm)___ 308(@250wpm)___ 256(@300wpm)
“Yes.” Standing straighter, he did a happy wiggle as I reached for his pants. “I have one. But everyone shows up.”
His family needed to learn boundaries and I completely understood why he hadn’t fought the urge to come find me. “Well, no matter where we end up, we’re going to have privacy and a lock on our door. You’ll be able to run around naked with just a binkie if you want to and no one but us will know.”
Merritt looked like I’d told him Christmas was tomorrow and I had a truck full of presents for him. “Privacy and naked and toys.”
Clearly, those were the most important things in life.
“Yes, and that means we can play however you want and whenever it fits in our schedule without worrying about anyone else.” My family knew better than to just show up after a surprising incident with great-grammy. “And if necessary, we’ll build a wall around it with a gate and everything.”
Back to snickering, Merritt nodded as I crouched down to help him out of his pants. “I want a fort. Oh, a castle. Yes. We need a castle, Daddy.”
Interesting.
“Then we will need more privacy for that and a bit of magic to help with the budget.” And to live in an area where I could bribe the local building inspector not to ask too many questions. “You, my little mage, are incredible at fixing things and finding spells, but what do you know about building?”
Resting his hands on my shoulders, Merritt looked down at me and shrugged. “I can build your leg if you break it. That’s not hard.”
But building a house was?
“Then how about we look for someone to help us learn the right spells to change what we want about our future house.” I didn’t mind a castle but we needed some directions first. “I’ve helped build a log cabin once and a few basic barn-type structures.”
It couldn’t be too much harder, right?
“Just nothing with air conditioning and indoor plumbing, so that’s where we’ll need some help.” If Merritt wouldn’t tent camp, there was no way he was living in a house without a toilet.
Yep.
Scrunching his face up, Merritt didn’t even seem to notice when I stripped off his briefs. “No camping. My castle needs lights and potties and a microwave and a big freezer for nuggets and fries and pizza and ice cream and—”
He could’ve gone on forever, so I didn’t feel bad about cutting him off. “Yes, I think a big freezer is a good idea. But hold on tight and lift up your feet.”
Quickly stripping off the last of his clothes and moving everything neatly up to the bench, I stood and kissed his cheek. “What else should our castle have?”
He seemed thoroughly entertained with that topic, so I encouraged it as I helped him slip his shower shoes on and led him over to the toilet. “I need a playroom and Daddy needs an office and I need a big kitchen and big windows and pretty stuff outside the window.”
It was an interesting list but most of it seemed easy to handle. “An office would be very helpful and I think a playroom is a good idea.”
Merritt just stood at the toilet, so I moved closer and aimed him in the right direction. “And a big garage. You seem like a car Daddy. I want a big lawn mower and a dungeon with a cross thingy.”
Huh?
His brain was a fascinating place.
Giving his cock a shake when he was done, I kissed his head and flushed the toilet. “I think those are all very practical or important things for a house.”
A cross thingy, huh?
“Do you want a dungeon, Daddy?” Merritt seemed curious but not stressed as I led him over to the sink and washed our hands even though I’d done the touching work.
“I think that could be fun, but I never really thought about having one. I was always thinking about the regular big bedroom stuff and a playroom or nursery for my little.” Kissing his head got a smile. “You.”
So if my little wanted a sex dungeon, then that was what we’d build.
“And a big shower, Daddy. We can play don’t drop the soap.”
For goodness’ sake.
What had he been watching online?
“Lorne told the diner men it’s fun.” Merritt turned in my arms and grinned. “He’s naughty.”
Damned right.
Chapter 14
Merritt
“The diner men had questions but I knew the game.” I was smart. “Have you ever played don’t drop the soap, Daddy?”
He looked confused.
“I can help.” As I kissed Daddy’s cheek, I was a good helper and started to take off his clothes too. “I’m smart. I know stuff.”
Daddy slowly nodded then kissed my forehead. “You are smart and thank you for helping me with my clothes.”
“You have pretty clothes, Daddy.” Hmm. “Maybe we could play angry boss? Kenzie said that one’s fun too.”