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“There are a dozen food trucks to pick from, so let’s get our drinks and browse for which we want to try,” Isaac explained, and it was a fun idea.

Isaac let me babble about everything I saw, most of it nonsense, as I let my adult responsibilities slip away. When we were seated with a view of the ice rink, carol singers echoing through the space, and a variety of food in front of us, I was able to sink into a little headspace.

He was wiping some sauce from the corner of my mouth when I pointed at a sign a man was walking around with, “Look, Daddy! Learn to skate!”

“I already know how to skate, baby,” Isaac told me as he started to clean up our trash. “But I thought you might want to learn.”

“Oh? Oh!” Daddy brought me there on purpose, and I was so on board. He held out his hand and I took it, standing to hug him, “Yes, please!”

We made our way over to the ticket booth to check out skates, and I found out he had signed us up in advance. Daddy helped me lace them, then showed me how to walk onto the ice by taking both of my hands and going on backwards.

“Don’t let go of me and bend your knees a little,” he explained, demonstrating. Everyone else was on the ice with the professional instructors, but holding onto the wall. “To move forward, angle your feet out and lift one at a time.”

Following his instructions, I lifted one foot and brought it down. Instead of stopping like I expected, it gave me momentum. “I’m doing it, Daddy!”

“You are, baby,” Isaac gave me another smile and let me keep going. We eventually made our way around and over to the instructor, but I mostly listened to Daddy.

When everyone else was wobbling around, my Daddy never let me go. Still, it was my first time on the ice, and I ended up knocking him on his ass with me sprawled over his body on the ice.

“Sorry, Daddy,” I apologized, embarrassed and wriggling to get off of him.

Instead of pushing me off, Daddy held me tighter, “I’ll never complain about you on top of me, baby.”

“Daddy,” I whined, my cock taking notice of our positions and what he was implying.

He chuckled and helped me up, “Ready to head home?”

Home. I knew he meant his place, but I liked the sound of it including me. “Yeah, let’s go check on Dezi.”

Isaac’s eyes widened as if he was surprised she was my first thought. If he didn’t know I loved that little girl already, he wasn’t paying attention.

With him being this amazing on a first date, I was half in love with her Daddy, too.

Chapter eighteen

Isaac

Finding someone to watch Dezi had seemed scary, but an older woman who lived in my building offered after Dezi and I ran into her when I was struggling with her stroller and groceries. Mrs. French had given me her number, since she watched her grandchildren all the time, and I’d finally called her. She’d come over to learn Dezi’s routines, and I was mostly comfortable with her there. I also bought a nanny cam.

“Thank you, Mrs. French,” I handed her a few twenties, even though we were out less time than I thought.

“She was a perfect angel,” the older woman insisted, heading for the door. “You two have a Merry Christmas.”

While I thought my daughter was perfect, like my sitter had said, she was no angel. Still, Dezi was my baby. We said goodbye andcrept into Dezi’s room to check on her. She was passed out on her back in red holiday pajamas, her gray teddy bear loose in her hand. Her curls were wild, and she had the most adorable little expression, but resisted the urge to pick her up for a cuddle.

It was seeing the same love for Dezi reflected in Leo’s eyes that had me grabbing for his hand and pulling him out to the hall.

At the very least, I was falling for Leo, but who knew having someone care about your child could be a turn on?

Really, everything about Leo turned me on. From his confident knowledge of the children he was charged with caring for, to his sweet little side I was just getting to know. I shouldn’t have been surprised by my attraction to him, since he was everything I knew I liked plus more, but I was still learning how to do the whole relationship thing.

In our two weeks apart, I’d done a lot of research and conversation leading to the moment we were both dying for. Leo told me he was mostly a bottom, and would prepare for whatever I wanted to explore with him, and I wanted to explore it all.

We’d even gotten re-tested, because I was dying to be inside of the boy without any barriers. Thank all things holy Leo wanted the same thing, and I’d gotten a preview when I made him come over the phone a few days before.

All of these things led to me backing Leo against the wall opposite Dezi’s door and leaning into him as he panted in anticipation.

Tugging his body against mine, I told him exactly what I planned to do, “I’m going to strip you naked and then you’re going to help Daddy get undressed. I want your little dick to squirt for Daddy, and then I’m going to fill you with my cum, baby boy.”