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I'm not an anxious man. I'm a hitman.
Something stirs in me that I haven't felt in a long time. Some primal instinct that makes me want to… Be his Daddy? Focus.
"Tell me your second demand," Nikolai grunts. A smile pulls at my lips. "I want you to be my fake boyfriend too."
The irony. I'm not a man who melts for anyone. I'm a killer.
His life depends on me not revealing that I'm into Daddy kink.
Playdates are to littles what biker bars are to straight bros with tats.
He doesn't deserve a killer. He deserves a Daddy.
If you told me I'd be in a relationship with a little two months ago, I'd have said you were crazy. But Christian crashed into my life like a glitter bath bomb.
Save for that one time he nearly let an Italian mobster kill me, Nikolai is basically a perfect boyfriend.
"Come for me." Nikolai lets out a growl as he bangs into me again and again. "My cummies!" I scream.
I raise my finger and study the ring. It's a beautiful diamond shrouded in smaller diamonds that sparkles on a platinum band. The center diamond is shaped like a tiny dinosaur.
