Page 6 of Killer Daddy (Fendi Mafia Daddies #2)

Michael

Michael waited as patiently as he could for the boy to respond to his offer.

It was clear that Benjamin was nervous, and Michael couldn’t blame him for that at all.

Given the severity of what had gone down over the last couple of days, it was no wonder that Benjamin was evidently taking his time to make up his mind.

Michael quickly glanced around the store as Benjamin continued to deliberate.

It’s just a damn florist.

Are the Inzaghi family desperate for cash?

Or is there something deeper going on?

But Michael couldn’t allow his mind to try and figure out the puzzle for too long. Benjamin looked up toward him and made it clear that he was ready to answer.

‘I accept your offer,’ Benjamin said. ‘But I want you to understand one thing.’

‘Yes?’ Michael enquired, arching his eyebrow.

‘This doesn’t mean I’m saying yes to me and you,’ Benjamin said, his voice trembling as he stood up and made himself as tall as he could. ‘I’m trusting that you will be a gentleman. I…’

‘Don’t worry,’ Michael said, sensing just how scared Benjamin was. ‘Like I said, my role is to protect you. There are no strings attached. I give you my word on that.’

Michael smiled and received a smile back in return from Benjamin. As much as Michael wanted to be professional, he couldn’t deny the fact that this boy was all the best kinds of cute.

Even though he was determined to not even give a single hint that he might be attracted to Benjamin, Michael couldn’t stop his mind from conjuring all kinds of images and scenarios that revolved around Benjamin and a distinct lack of clothing…

‘Anyway,’ Michael said, clearing his throat and taking a look around the store.

‘I’ll find out for sure who the men were.

I’ve got contacts on the streets who don’t miss a thing.

You’d be surprised at just how wide the Fendi web goes.

As of now, the store is closed. I’ll give you a ride home, just to be safe. ’

‘Oh, that’s very kind,’ Benjamin answered. ‘But I won’t need a ride home.’

‘It wasn’t an offer,’ Michael said, confused as to why Benjamin would turn down the chance of a ride with him – after all, with the two men potentially still lurking, Michael figured the last thing that Benjamin would want to encounter would be two Inzaghi street soldiers.

‘Come on, gather your things. I’m driving you home and I’m not taking no for an answer. ’

‘I said no !’ Benjamin retorted, rocking his head back and laughing.

Michael could feel his patience wearing thin. Only minutes into their deal and the boy was acting like a brat. This wasn’t a good sign. And if things were going to be this difficult from the jump, then Michael was even considering that it might be right to cut his losses right there and then.

But before Michael could put his foot down, Benjamin decided to explain everything…

‘You can’t give me a ride home,’ Benjamin said, rolling his eyes. ‘Because I am home. I live in the apartment above the store!’

‘Right,’ Michael replied, relieved but not exactly seeing the funny side of things either.

‘You could have just said that right away. Fine. Well, that means you’ll be staying with me.

If those sonsofbitches see that the store is closed, the first thing they’ll do is try and find you.

And it won’t be long before they’re blowing the locks off that door over there and heading upstairs. ’

‘You want me to… move in with you?’ Benjamin asked, a shocked look on his face.

‘Relax,’ Michael replied. ‘Only until this situation is resolved. It’s the safest way of doing things. I need to know where you are at all times. Don’t worry, you’re in the hands of a Fendi man. This will all seem like a bad dream soon enough, and you can get back to your old life.’

‘I hope so,’ Benjamin said, his head drooping and a forlorn tone to his voice. ‘I love it here. And I feel like I owe it to Mrs. Ramos to make sure everything is fine when she comes home.’

‘I know. I get it,’ Michael said. ‘Your loyalty is commendable. But we can talk about that later. Right now I need to get you out of here. It’s only when you’re safe that I can start the process of locating and seeing to these two scumbags.

But first, I’m going to need to visit a close ally.

And you might just have a friendly face there to talk to as well… ’

Benjamin’s eyes lit up in that moment as he correctly guessed that Michael was talking about heading over to Matteo and Kyan’s house.

There was an innocence and natural beauty to Benjamin that was undeniable and captivating too.

And the fact that Benjamin’s beauty shone through in even the most difficult of situations was a testament to its power.

‘Let’s go,’ Michael said.

He might have sworn to keep things strictly professional with Benjamin, but Michael was suddenly realizing that this might be one promise that was far, far harder to keep.

Finding and killing the two thugs would be a walk in the park, but managing to keep his hands off Benjamin might be a whole other matter…

After dropping Benjamin at Matteo’s house for some much needed playtime with Kyan, Michael decided that he needed to head to his apartment to carry out some basic checks – after all, the last thing he needed was for Benjamin to arrive and suddenly start finding guns and knives in various drawers and cupboards across the apartment.

Not only that, but Michael knew that Benjamin might need to stay for a few days, or even a week. And if this was the case, then Michael wanted to ensure that his refrigerator was stocked up with more than bottles of sparkling water, vodka, and a couple of lemons and limes.

‘Jeez, I really need to eat at home more,’ Michael grumbled to himself as he began to make a note of the lack of food in his kitchen and place an online order with the building’s concierge service. ‘It’s like no one even lives here…’

After ordering just about every kind of Little friendly food he could think of, Michael was satisfied that when Benjamin did arrive, he would find a safe and well stocked apartment that wouldn’t be too awful to rest and relax in for the duration of his stay.

‘Shit, I nearly forgot,’ Michael said, rushing back to his phone and requesting a pad of A4 sketch paper and a selection of coloring pencils too. ‘I can’t handle a bored Little… even for me that’s too much. And a bored little is a dangerous Little too.’

Michael chuckled to himself and decided, this time for real, that he was pretty much up to speed.

And with Benjamin still no doubt having fun with Kyan, he decided that it was time to take a shower to freshen up and ready himself for what was more than likely going to be a very different kind of evening than he was used to.

And as Michael removed his clothes and stood underneath the shower’s large silver head, his mind simply couldn’t shake thoughts of Benjamin…

‘Get a grip,’ Michael grumbled, reaching for the mint scented soap as the hot water began to cascade down onto him.

The feeling of the powerful and perfectly heated water on Michael’s body made him let out a long sigh. What had started as a visit to the florist to order some flowers for his neighbor’s wedding anniversary had turned into something else altogether.

Michael looked down at his manhood and saw that it was starting to grow.

‘Damned boy,’ Michael growled, knowing full well that he could either turn the shower water to cold, get out, or let his instincts take over and his desire run wild. ‘Fuck it. I’ll get it out of my system now. Then there’ll be less chance of trouble later…’

Michael took his now throbbing cock in one hand and squirted some mango shower gel up and down his length. The tingle of the shower gel in addition to the images of Benjamin in various stages of undress was enough to get his heart pumping.

A fucking florist. So sweet…

But he’s got a smart mouth.

And he’s full of mischief too…

Michael began to imagine just how Benjamin’s arms, pecs, and shoulders would feel in his hands, and how his nipples would react to his tongue, or perhaps even some clamps.

Benjamin might have had a small frame, but Michael could see that he was a strong little dude and could be more than a handful if he wanted to be.

The boy would do well to learn how pleasure and pain could be combined…

‘Not too soon,’ Michael muttered, doing his best to hold off and suddenly wanting to enjoy his fantasy rather than rush to get it done and dusted.

Benjamin didn’t just have a great upper body, but Michael had also caught glimpses of his peachy ass too.

The way Benjamin’s cheeks filled out his navy work trousers told him everything he needed to know, and the very thought of slipping Benjamin’s briefs down toward his ankles and running his hands all over his legs, ass, and cock was enough to take Michael beyond the point of no return soon enough.

‘Call me Daddy,’ Michael said, his fantasy now in full swing as he imagined laying Benjamin down on a bed of his very own flowers and pushing himself all the way inside him as his no doubt tight ass gradually took him inside. ‘Call me Daddy and beg me to fuck you until you can’t take it any more…’

Michael grunted and felt his cock erupt with four powerful shots of his thick, ropey cum. All Michael could see as he shut his eyes was Benjamin’s face, his mouth open and his eyes wide as he took everything Michael could give him.

It all felt so real.

Michael grunted as he pulled on his cock again, his balls tight and his pecs flexing as he drained himself of everything he had.

It might only have been for a few seconds, but as he climaxed Michael truly felt like he was with Benjamin, giving him everything that he had ever dreamed of – and probably a whole lot more too.

‘Fuck. I think I might still need that cold shower,’ Michael said, out of breath and his cock still hard and showing no signs of softening even though he had just experienced a hefty orgasm.

‘There’s something about Benjamin. Something very special.

But now’s not the time to be thinking about boys. ’

With his hand on the temperature dial ready to turn the water icy cold, Michael resolved that this fantasy fun in the shower was a one-time thing only.

With the Fendi family about to enter a turbulent period due to him, Faustino, and Matteo, it was only right to put business front and center.

This simply wasn’t the time to be having fun and frolics with a Little, even one as cute as Benjamin…