Before he got a chance to finish, I latched onto his nipple and he came hard. The throbbing warmth that filled me was all it took and I cried out his name as I came. “Daddy!”
“That was…” Daddy lost his words as he rolled over beside me, sweaty and spent.
“I know, I felt it too.” It was unlike anything we’d ever shared. I only wished I had the energy to do it again. “What time is it?”
Daddy reached toward the nightstand, groaning as he moved and grabbed his phone. “Twelve twenty-seven.”
“Happy Valentine’s Day, Daddy.”
“Yes, indeed it is. Happy Valentine’s Day, my love.”
Waking up on Valentine’s Day, the glint of the shiny ring caught in the morning light sneaking through the curtains was the first thing I saw.
We were engaged.
I was engaged.
Who knew three lost kids, born into absolute filth by drug addicted parents, would ever get anything out of life. Somehow, we did, and we owed it all to our grandmother, Oscar, and the wonderful man I not only got to call Daddy, but my fiancé.
I was getting a real forever, and a very happy one at that.
Now, where was that fiancé of mine?
The cabin was toasty warm, and smelled of burning logs, so Daddy was hiding somewhere nearby. I dressed in my footie pj’s, hoping for a lazy day. I even left Stitch and LJ in bed so they could relax too. Maybe we could play in the snow later and have yummy hot chocolate again.
“Daddy?” There he was. Found him sitting on the couch, playing on his iPad. “What’re you looking at?”
“Good morning, my Valentine. Believe it or not, I’m pricing lots of land. You know how my brain works, I get all the details, put them in a spreadsheet, then analyze it.”
“And Analyze it again. You always make the right decisions for us, Daddy.”
“You’re too kind. Come on, Daddy will make you breakfast.” He handed me a bottle of my special Daddy milky. “What would you like to do today?”
“Can we just hang out here? Our vacation is almost over, and I want to get as much Daddy time as I can. I know we have a couple big jobs to do when we get home.”
“And you’re afraid everything is gonna go back to the way it was, aren’t you?”
“Well, yeah. I mean, last night was intense and great but it had been a long time.” Sometimes outside of the moment, it was hard to talk about sexy stuff.
“Understood and I don’t disagree. I also think we should set aside one night a week for date night. Big or little dates, you get to pick.”
“Really?” All kinds of ideas hit me. Movies, the arcade, ooohhh, the new indoor foam pit jumpy things. My head bounced up anddown, it had no choice since the rest of my body was doing the same. “Yay! Daddy dates!”
“Yes, and Daddy’s sorry he let work get in the way of us. Nothing is more important to me than you, Tae. I hope you know that.”
“I do, Daddy. We just got too busy.” And brain blocked, but I left that out because that was fixed. At least, I hoped it was. I’ve got a few ideas sketched up for my playroom, but I don’t want Daddy to know what they are yet. It’s gonna be a lot of work, but it only has to be done once, and I want to surprise Daddy when it’s all finished.
Finally, I was excited about my playroom.
“When we get back, do you need me on the new job or is Oscar helping you?”
Daddy got that ‘what is my boy up to’ look in his eyes. Brow raised and all. “Why?”
“I wanna get started on my room.”
His eyes lit up as he smiled wide. “I’m happy to hear that. I’m sure Oscar and I can get it done just fine. Tell me what you need, and I’ll order all the supplies.”
I launched off the chair like a rocket and ran straight to him. “You are seriously the best Daddy any boy could wish for.”
