Cash
Growing up in a motorcycle club wasn’t easy. Especially when I had to hide the fact that I was gay from my father. I was never the son he really wanted. Wasn’t an alpha even before he learnt I was gay. I definitely couldn’t admit to anyone exactly the type of relationship I wanted—not even when Pres brings home Everly and I find a connection with her that’s unlike anything I’ve known before.
She’s getting to live her best life being Pres’ ‘little girl’ and it just makes me want a daddy of my own to come...
Cash
Growing up in a motorcycle club wasn’t easy. Especially when I had to hide the fact that I was gay from my father. I was never the son he really wanted. Wasn’t an alpha even before he learnt I was gay. I definitely couldn’t admit to anyone exactly the type of relationship I wanted—not even when Pres brings home Everly and I find a connection with her that’s unlike anything I’ve known before.
She’s getting to live her best life being Pres’ ‘little girl’ and it just makes me want a daddy of my own to come and give me everything I want. I know with a single glance that the daddy I want is Law. He’s not part of our club but he’s here to help Everly with some shit, and he’s just the type of man I want to be my daddy. Unfortunately, he keeps pushing me away, and I don’t know how long I can take it.
I’m ready to break when he finally gives in, showing me that my thoughts of what I wanted my daddy to be and do, didn’t come close to what I really needed my daddy to do. I don’t care what the club thinks anymore, if daddy wants me, he can have me—I’ll gladly give him anything as long as he loves me the way he does.
Law
I became a lawyer to shove my father’s face in it. He hated the fact that I was gay, no matter how strong I was. I forged a new life for myself, and found a motorcycle club that didn’t give a shit that I was gay. They accepted me, let me enjoy my life, and it’s been a damn good forty-eight years so far. Although nothing on this earth prepared me for Cash.
The Reaper’s pretty little boy is killing me, making me feel shit I’ve never felt. Want things I’ve never wanted. Including someone for long-term. He’s too damn young and I know despite the desire he feels, there’s no way he’ll want me for more than just a different experience. So, I do what I have to in order to keep him away from me.
When he’s threatened though, I can’t stand back and risk losing him. It’s time to show this little boy exactly what it means to have a daddy, to be owned by his daddy. If he thinks I’ll let him go, he’s got a lesson coming, because this daddy takes what he wants, when he wants it. And now, that’s Cash as mine, forever. He’d better be ready, because I’m coming to get what’s mine.
With strong language, kinky role play, and a HEA, this short story of approximately 26,250 words is intended for an adult audience and may include subjects that are sensitive to some readers. See TW below for more information.
Trigger Warning: Story contains taboo themes including M/M daddy/little and consensual forced/coerced role play themes, rough sex, and name calling. Story also contains mentions of torture, including SA related torture, assault, and murder. This story is not for the faint of heart, those of a sensitive nature, or easily offended.
