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“I would never laugh. Not at anything you wanted to do.”

“Even if it’s childish and a little silly?” Lake asked.

“Baby.” Jesse wrapped his arms around Lake’s back. “I’m a Daddy and you’re a little. There’s nothing childish or silly between us.”

“But this isn’t about little time. It’s about…sexy time.”

“I like sexy time too,” Jesse assured him. He ran his palm down Lake’s back to his ass.

“Can we kiss?”

“Always.” Jesse lifted his head.

“No, I mean kiss,” Lake said. “Like just kiss and kiss. Maybe some rubbing?”

Jesse grinned. “Does my boy want a good old-fashioned make-out session.”

“Is that okay?”

“I would love that,” Jesse replied. “There’s nothing I love more than kissing you.”

Lake leaned closer. “Really?”

“Baby.” They were close enough that their lips brushed as Jesse spoke. “Yes.”

Lake closed the distance. The first kiss was soft, barely there, but that quickly led to them sharing a deeper kiss. Jesse flexed his fingers before trailing them across Lake’s lower back.

Lake moaned as Jesse ate at his mouth.

Their breathing picked up. Kissing wasn’t something that Jesse had given enough credit to.

This was wonderful!

Jesse really liked this.

He kissed Lake harder.

The boy was grinding his lips gently.

If this was how mornings would go, then Jesse would happily give up sleep for more moments like this.

The kisses were almost drugging.

With his eyes closed and Lake’s heavy body on top of his, Jesse didn’t want to ever move. Maybe they could just stay in bed. Forever. Jesse had the money to hire an entire staff that could take care of their every need.

Staying in bed was the best idea that he ever had.

Chapter Eight

Lake

The teasing from his coworkers was fun. Lake opened the door to the club to allow the couple he’d just checked in to enter and received half a dozen smirks in response.

The hickies on his neck would have been hard to cover even if Lake didn’t like wearing his lace bodysuits on shift. The lack of material really didn’t give Lake any choice but to proudly display the marks left behind from his long make-out session with Jesse.

He’d hadn’t even bothered trying with his makeup. Lake wasn’t that much of an expert since he was still learning techniques to highlight his best facial features. Lake could have asked Dom who had somehow surprisingly mastered applying makeup and didn’t even wear any. His friend had been learning for Lake.

There might have been a little part of Lake that wanted other people to know. His way of claiming Jesse.