HOLD TIGHT By Sue Brown
Biker Daddy Bodyguards, Book 4
Blurb:
Griff spends his evenings unofficially protecting the successful club owner, Jem Peacock, for the Biker Daddy Bodyguards. But Jem is a boy in need of a Daddy and Griff is desperate to take that job. He will wait patiently for Jem to trust him with the secret of his heart.
This young Daddy, all wiry muscle and compact strength, is not Jem’s type. But when Jem’s world implodes, Griff is the one by his side, guarding him, and offering Jem the chance to explore his little side. Jem has longed for a special kind of Daddy, one who loves a femme little. Is he too old to have his dream? Can he trust Griff with that secret?
To his fellow bodyguards, Jem is a client. To their community, Jem is a boy in need of a special Daddy. To Griff, Jem is a little to be treasured. Will Jem give him that chance?
“Do you have sessions with girls?”
“No, never.”
Jem looked relieved. “I had to check.”
“Some of the boys liked playing with the dolls or having tea parties. Iggy used to like pretending to make cakes.”
He watched Jem run a finger over the lace of one of the dolls and filed that away to explore later. Maybe Jem had another side he wanted to explore.
“You can play with anything you want to, and anything you want me to add I can get.”
“I like sucking on a binky,” Jem said almost defiantly.
Griff went over to a drawer and opened it up. “Take your pick.”
Jem’s eyes went wide. “These are for adults.”
“I have binkies and Sippy cups.”
There was one other thing he wanted to show Jem. Griff walked into his closet and switched on the light. There was a full-sized changing mat. He saw Jem’s eyes go wide.
“This is also something we can explore if you want.”
It was as if the tension had drained out of Jem. He knew that Griff would supply his needs and not laugh at him, or think he was wrong.
“I wanted… But I wasn’t sure I could ask.”
“You can ask for anything you want to explore. I might not always say yes. I might not always think you’re ready for things. But we can explore it together.”
“I think I’d like to go home now, Daddy.” Jem’s voice was little, and Griff treated him accordingly.
He led Jem out of the closet, turned off the light and closed the door, ignoring Jem’s wistful look. “Let’s get your jacket, and I’ll take you home.”
Back in the main room, Griff helped Jem on with his coat and buttoned it up for him. Jem patted Doris, told her what a good girl she was, and said he’d see her soon. Doris rumbled happily.
Out in the street, Griff drove through the almost deserted streets of his residential area toward the club. “I’ll pick you up tomorrow afternoon at two.”
“Okay.” Jem sounded almost breathy, excited.
“We’ll talk again tomorrow before we do anything.”
“I hope we’re not just going to talk.”
Griff shot Jem a quick look, seeing his disgusted expression. He chuckled and said, “No, we’re not just going to talk. I promised you a session.”
Jem sighed as they pulled up outside the club. There were still lines stretching around the block, waiting to get into Peacock. “Back to the real world.”
“What time will you get to bed?” Griff asked.
“Six, maybe seven. It depends how long it takes to clear up.”
“We can make the session later if you’d prefer.”
Jem shook his head. “I don’t sleep that much. Two o’clock is fine. What are you going to do?”
“I’m going back to my bed. Unlike you, I like my sleep. I have a session to prepare for in the morning.”
Jem wrinkled his forehead. “You spent the last couple of months sitting in my club till three in the morning.”
“It’s nearly killed me,” Griff admitted sheepishly. “But I’ve been on vacation, so I’ve been sleeping in till lunchtime most days.”
“You’ll soon get used to it,” Jem assured him.
Griff was sure that he wouldn’t, but he didn’t want to argue with his new boy. His heart gave an excited leap at the thought. “I’ll walk you to the door,” he said.
“There’s no need. Security is there.”
Griff said nothing, but he went around to Jem’s side of the car and opened the door.
Jem gave him a quizzical look. “This is one of those Daddy things, isn’t it? I say everything is okay, and you ignore me.”
Griff looked down into Jem’s sweet face. “It’s my job to ensure that you’re right. And the only reason I’m not sitting in the club until three tonight is that I know there’s a room full of CDR operatives who will be making sure you’re fine.”
Jem groaned. “You checked, didn’t you? Before we left.”
Griff just smirked.
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