Legendary Daddy, Mia Monroe [romantic books to read .txt] 📗

“Like a big, gorgeous Daddy. He has dark hair. I’m not sure what color his eyes are. He looks older than Legend, but not in a bad way. Maybe not quite as fit, but still in awesome shape.”

“Mm. Beard?”

“Beard.”

“And fuckable, huh?”

“So fuckable. No idea what kind of Daddy he is though. You’ll have to find that out yourself.”

“Fair enough.” Finn grabs a banana from the bowl on the island. “It sounds nice, having a Daddy, but I’m not sure I’m ready for it.”

“Like I said, maybe you can just fuck a Daddy. Isn’t LA awesome? Do you know how long it would take you to find a Daddy like Matteo back home?”

“Twenty-five years so far.”

We both laugh.

“What should I wear?”

I grin, knowing his curiosity is piqued. “I’d keep it casual. Like you’re not trying too hard. A true Daddy wants you to be yourself and comfortable.”

He nods, exhaling. “Okay. What else should I know about a Daddy?”

“They like submission. To what extent is individual. I think you should just be yourself. I think you give off boy vibes that he’ll pick up on.”

“What about...um, the makeup stuff?”

“Same answer. Be yourself. Want me to put on some too?”

“Does Legend like that?”

“I was wearing some when he met me, but I haven’t put much on since then. We could go do our faces and look pretty for Daddy.”

Finn’s face lights up. “I would like that. It’s been so long. I didn’t want to wear it to the hospital and around my dad’s caretakers.”

I rub his arm. “I understand that. You can be free here, Finn. It’s an awesome thing about California. You can hold hands in public, wear makeup or pretty things. You can be yourself.”

A nervous look flashes across his face. “Maybe I should...I don’t know, hook up with a lot of guys before I settle for a Daddy?”

“Why?”

“So I have some experience. You know I’ve only been with Brad and not even that long.”

“A good Daddy won’t care, but it’s up to you. Maybe wait to decide until you meet Matteo.”

“Good idea.” He peels the banana back and takes a bite. “Have you talked about getting Legend back on screen?”

“A little. He’s not ready yet.”

“Ah. Too bad. That would be hot, especially if you guys were together.”

I pull my head back. “Not gonna happen. I’m not porn star worthy.”

“Disagree. You have a great face and an adorable ass. Plus, I bet you and Legend look amazing together.”

“You just want to see it yourself.”

He nods with a huge grin. “True, but I’m sure I’m not alone.”

I shrug. “He’s not interested.”

“Maybe he would be if it was you.”

I twist my lips. “The thought has crossed my mind, but I think I’d be too nervous to be any good at it.”

“Maybe in time. I think it would be hot.”

“Maybe.”

“Is it weird I’ve seen your boyfriend’s dick before?”

I laugh. “You and everyone else. I think it’s hot, and I’m proud that he chose me.”

He tosses the banana peel in the trash. “I can see that.”

“Ready to go get pretty?”

Finn smiles. “Ready.”

Twenty-Five

Legend

“How was the drive down?”

Matteo smiles, allowing me to take one of his bags. “Not bad for once. I just put on an audiobook and the cruise control, and here I am.”

“Nice. Whatcha listening to?”

“Some gay romance I came across. Shit I’m into.”

“Daddy stuff?”

“Yeah, and pretty boys in lingerie and voyeurism.”

My eyebrow rises. “I don’t think I knew that last one.”

“It’s new. I saw a documentary about a year ago, and it unlocked something in me.”

“I guess I fall into the exhibitionist category given my profession.”

He laughs. “Sounds about right.” He glances around the living room. “Where’s your boy?”

“In Finn’s room. They’ve been in there for a while, and all I hear when I pass are giggles.”

“Interesting.”

I set his bag down in the foyer. “Okay, so heads-up. Finn is, um, well he’s…”

“Daddy?”

I twist to see Bentley and my mouth drops. Oh my fucking god. I can see Finn behind him, but my eyes won’t focus on anything but the vision walking toward me. My chest tightens as my heart rate speeds up and my cock swells in my jeans.

“Jesus.”

His smile fades. “You hate it?”

“No.” I shake my head, clearing my throat. “Far from it. Fuck.”

His smile tentatively returns as he runs his hand over his stomach. His face is fully made up, his hair styled off his face. He’s wearing a sheer lace top, black leather pants, and sky-high heels.

“We were playing dress-up, Daddy.”

I am speechless. I want to bend him over the couch, rip those pants off, and fuck the life out of him. His cheeks blush as if he can hear my thoughts.

“We thought it would cheer Finn up.”

Then Finn steps forward, and Matteo grabs my arm, gripping tightly as if he needs it to keep from falling. Finn is a pretty boy naturally, but with makeup on, his features are amplified. He’s wearing a black T-shirt with a rainbow on it, but on his lower body is a mini-skirt, revealing toned legs that end in strappy lace-up sandals.

His eyes settle on Matteo, who I’m pretty sure stopped breathing a minute ago.

“Hi,” Finn says, approaching with his hand extended.

I have to nudge Matteo to get him to snap out of the daze he’s in. He clears his throat, smiling.

“Hello.”

Bentley gazes up at me with a huge smile on his face.

“Matteo, this is my best friend, Finn.”

“Pleasure,” Finn purrs, suddenly far from the unkempt, insecure boy I first met.

“Same,” Matteo grunts out. “You boys look...nice.”

“Do you think so?” Bentley asks, directing the question to me.

“Absolutely. Um, why don’t we take your things upstairs, Matty, and then we can make plans with the boys for the evening? All of that…” I gesture in their direction. “Shouldn’t go to waste.”

Matteo doesn’t respond. He apparently can’t, so locked into the orbit Finn’s presence has created. I’d planned to warn him, but even I couldn’t have seen this coming. Finn is gorgeous and Matty’s type times a thousand. At