Daddy's Lost Rebel: An MM Novella by K.L Mann

Author:K.L Mann [Mann, K.L]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-12-14T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER FIVE

Beck

“My friends are expecting us, get in the truck, rebel boy.”

The words aren’t what I’m expecting to hear only minutes after freshening up post-lunch. Weston made the best cheese toastie and creamy tomato soup I’ve ever eaten, and I thought that was a treat enough already. I didn’t expect him to find willing help so quickly.

I know that he said we would go see them today, but I had doubts. I don’t know these people, and I wasn’t sure strangers would be keen on helping me out. In what way Weston thinks they can be of assistance, I’m not even sure. But I don’t voice any curiosities, simply hop into his big ass truck and snuggle into the blanket he tosses into my lap with a ridiculous blush on my face.

I never considered the idea of crushing on someone like Weston. First of all, he’s older than me, and not by a small margin. He’s big and tough in a way that I never found myself drawn to before. He’s an actual woodsman living in the mountains. He doesn’t know how to dress in anything other than flannels and jeans. He hunts, handles weapons with ease, and drives a lifted truck for fuck’s sake.

Before him, my type was exclusively pretty boys. Musicians, models, artists… none of them hold a candle to Weston. And Weston turned me down. How mortifying.

Well, not entirely. He was sweet and gentle about it. Saying not yet, rather than no. Assuring me with the promise of soon, instead of explaining why it’s a bad idea. Weston turning me down has only made me want him more. He’s just so… good.

Yes. Good. He’s a good man.

A good man who’s dick I’m going to bury in the back of my throat as soon as it’s allowed. I may be half a virgin, but Weston Rhodes has me thinking all kinds of slutty thoughts.

He’s such a daddy. I blush at the thought, looking out the window so that he won’t notice. I’m a gay almost-twenty-year-old whose only freedom up until now has been on the internet. I’m well aware of all sorts of kinky stuff, none of which has really interested me until Weston. Being taken care of is apparently my kryptonite.

One thought of it and I’m already planning to let the naughty word slip sometime to see how it suits him. I’ll bet he likes it, growls about it, and kisses me silly.

The truck begins to slow, and I realize we’re approaching a driveway. It’s a good thing too, because this train of thought was leading me towards a path of a painfully stiff hard-on.

“Almost there,” Weston states, his voice bringing a smile to my lips.

The smile quickly turns into one of surprise as we pull up to our destination and I’m able to observe the place.

The house is massive. The word house doesn’t even seem to fit this larger-than-life woodsy mansion. The structure is sitting on what looks like endless acres of land, surrounded by lush trees and forest.

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