I kiss his pouting lips because resisting them is impossible.
"You're forbidden to take baths alone, but showers are okay. Besides, I trust you."
His eyes shine and I can't look away.
"Okay, Daddy."
He gets off my lap and disappears toward the bathroom. I clean the table first, then make a phone call. There's only one person I know who can pull off what I need on such short notice. I still don't have a location, but I know everything else that I'll need.
It takes fifteen minutes to explain exactly what I want. He promises he'll deliver and that I shouldn't worry about a thing.
Next, I check the inner pocket of my jacket to make sure the ring box is still there. It is.
I sip my coffee and think about where I want to propose. He deserves the best. I want to give him the best.
Doing it in his apartment or mine doesn't feel right. I'm still undecided when I hear my boy calling from his room.
I open the door and stop short.
He's wearing a black corset with a light pink shirt underneath. The sleeves are curly and wide. His pants match the shirt and cling tight enough that when he twirls, my knees go weak.
Fuck. My cock hardens instantly. I want to drag him close by that sweet ass and ruin the outfit completely.
His light pink hair is styled, and he's wearing cute bunny ears.
I plow toward him and grin when he shivers.
I pull him into my arms and devour his lips. I love the moans, all the breathless little sounds, and the way he melts.
"You're breathtakingly beautiful, boy," I whisper into his ear.
"Thank you, Daddy."
"Are you ready?"
"I am," he practically bounces. "Where are we going?"
"It's a surprise."
"I love surprises, but can't you at least give me a hint? I've been a good boy."
I try to hide my smile and fail.
"Yes, you've been a very good boy. And that's why you'll keep being a good boy and not ask Daddy for any hints."
"Okay," he chirps.
I smile as I tie his shoes and guide him out. As always, I open the door for him and buckle his belt. He kisses my cheek with a bright smile.
My chest actually aches with how much I love this man.
He's my everything.
The second I saw his sexy outfit – the corset, the ears, the smile – I knew where I wanted to take him.
Before leaving, I used the excuse that I needed to use the bathroom and sent a quick message to Ethan. I asked if I could use his special place for the day. He agreed without any questions.
Sebastian is practically vibrating with energy, trying to guess where we're going. Even when we leave the city and head up a rough mountain path, he doesn't seem worried.
