“Well, if you’re still comfortable, we can stay out here. The chilly air is bracing after all that exercise we just did.”
I nod and relax back into him.
No one has ever made me happier than him. He makes me feel free and like I can be who I truly am. Then a shiver racks my body, and Daddy tries to get me to stand up. I grumble and grip him tighter.
“Just real quick. We’ll get a blanket, I’ll light a fire, and we can get right back to snuggling.”
“Do you have s’mores?”
“What kind of Daddy do you take me for?!” He pretends to clutch his pearls and gasps at me. The look is totally ruined by the fact that he’s naked. “Of course I’ve got s’mores.”
I watch as Leo grabs a blanket from the hall closet and sits back down again. He pats the space between his bare thighs. “Come here, babe.”
I lie down with my back to his chest, and he pulls the blanket over both of us.
“This is nice.” I snuggle in his arms.
“Very.” He kisses the top of my head. We sit quietly for a moment before he breaks the silence. “I have a new trip coming up.”
I sigh heavily. “Where to this time?”
“The home office in Korea.”
“Seriously!?” I hate when he leaves because then I need to pump. Well, not just that. There are lots of other important reasons.
“Can’t you say no? Wait. It’s not your turn anyways. In fact, it’s Steph’s. I know it.”
“It’s an awards dinner.”
“Awards?”
“Yep, I’ve kicked ass, and now they want to reward me,” he purrs in my ear. “I’ve got a plus-one.”
“Yeah, and I’ve got to work.” I pout.
“You know.” His voice gets low and teasing. “You could quit your job and travel with me. You can study art in all the different countries we travel to.”
“This has nothing to do with you wanting to be my sugar daddy?” We’ve had this talk a few times, and something in his caveman brain is telling him he needs to be the sole provider and take care of his mate. While my caveman brain likes it, my responsible brain doesn’t think I should want to be a kept man.
“Just a suggestion.” I feel his casual shrug.
But why the hell not?
I could travel the world and see all kinds of new and interesting things. I could keep him company when he’s off, and at night, I wouldn’t have to miss my Daddy. I could greet him with a nice warm drink of milk and a handy.
“Okay,” I agree.
“Okay what?”
“I want to travel the world with you.”
“Really?” He gasps and hugs my neck.
“Yeah.”
“Will you move in with me too?” His grip gets even tighter, and I struggle to speak.
“I’ll have to since I’ll be jobless.”
