you being trans.”
“But you didn’t,” I pointed out. I’d been so damn scared that night. He was the first person I’d put
myself out there to since Anthony, and I was terrified history was about to repeat itself. It had been
hard for me to believe how easily he’d accepted my truth. “You still wanted me.”
“I did, and those feelings have only grown since.”
I stretched, yawning as the day caught up with me. It was insane to think it wasn’t even eight hours
ago that I was sitting in my bedroom, whining to Maverick about how I’d blown my chance with this
amazing man.
“Let me get you tucked in, and I’ll go find us a bedtime story,” Daddy suggested. That sounded
like the best way to spend our first night together. I scooted around until my back was against the
headboard. I lifted up so Daddy could pull down the blankies. If I spent more nights at Daddy’s house,
I wondered if he’d get me a stuffie to snuggle with because my bedtime would be before his. “You
look good there.”
He kissed my forehead and hopped out of the bed. On his way out of the room, I swore I heard
him muttering something about a missing piece.
* * *
I rubbed the sleep from my eyes. It was still dark outside.Waytoo early to be up, but it was
impossible to sleep with Daddy snoring next to me. Instead of being grouchy about him waking me, I
smiled, loving that I’d woken up before dawn because of a man sleeping loudly next to me. Yeah, I
could probably get used to that.
“Time is it?” he asked as he rolled over, draping an arm across my chest.
“Four-thirty,” I told him after checking the time on my phone.
“Go back to sleep, baby. I set an alarm, so we’ll have time for breakfast.” Daddy rested his head
on my shoulder and started snoring again.
I laid as still as possible so I didn’t wake him, but I couldn’t get back to sleep no matter how hard
I tried. So much happened last night and I couldn’t stop thinking about it, trying to replay every detail
and consider how I felt about the things we’d done. My dick was more sensitive now that it was bare,
and every time I moved, I bit back a whimper. Getting through the day today was going to suck if I
was turned on the whole time. But it was worth it because, as long as I lived, I’d never forget the
amazement on Daddy’s face as he shaved me.
