Yes Daddy | kellic | boyxboy

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After my call with Alex I had started to pack my things. He told me that he had found three potential matches and that i had to live with them seeing as they're all businessmen who travel a lot. Well this works out to my advantage seeing as I just got fired today. Apparently all I do is sit on my ass and do nothing. Which is true so now I'm off to meet with my possible doms.

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I used to be able to have all the connections to do this myself. But I quit so now I only have one way back in and that's Alex. Alex was my sub for a couple of years until he found someone more suitable for him. I mean im a great match but he found someone who fit his needs perfectly. He told me his name was Jack.

At the hotel we agreed to meet in a room. A room because the last time someone tried to make a meeting like this the hotel got complaints about gays. I mean there's nothing wrong with it. Hell I am gay, but people were being nosy bitches and kept eavesdropping. It's a good thing that I had gotten y own room so I could put my stuff away. I sighed. I still have time before I meet them. I decided to shower.

Hmm what to wear what to wear. Suit? Jeans? Fuck... Why is this so hard?! Holy fuck I sound like a girl.

Vic you need to control your inner bitch.

I sighed and decided on dark jeans and a button up shirt. Hmm. I combed my hair to make it look decent and checked the time.

Oh fuck it's time. Im so nervous.

I made my way to the hotel room and knocked on the door confidently. I need this. I just lost my job and I have pretty much nothing to lose. I waited for about 5 minutes before deciding to leave as I turned to go the door opened.

"Well isn't this a nice view." A voice chuckled. He had an accent and seemed to be covered in tattoos. I felt my face burn.

"Thanks." Thanks? That's all I say?!

Ugh vic you're a little submissive bitch.

Shut the fuck up!

He gestured for me to come in after my little argument with myself. Once inside he closed the door and guided me to an office inside the suite. Inside were two other men also dressed in suits making me feel underdressed. I should've worn that suit. I sat down across the desk while they just stared at me.

"Right so let's get this started then. I don't have all day." A man with shoulder length black hair spoke. His hair was slicked back showing his blue-green eyes. He was wearing a black suit with a blue tie. The two other men agreed.

"So do you have any preferences when t comes to your doms appearance?" The third man asked. They all had pale skin, colored eyes, and tattoos.

"No I don't really. Honestly on non official terms you all look hot. But why would I have a preference?" I asked.

They looked at one another as if they had already discussed this before amongst themselves. One by one they all stood up. Conveniently they were in a row from tallest to shortest.

"My name is Oliver Skyes." The one who opened the door said. "I own a clothing company and help run the business side of a tattoo shop my closest friend owns." Hmm not bad not bad.

The one in the middle spoke next.

"My name is Kellin Quinn and i also own a clothing company. I also own a few music shops and recording studios." Hmm his voice is kind of high...

"Hello my name is Frank Iero. I own a business that my family has run for generations. Money is no trouble for me." He smirked at the other two.

Although shorter than the others he seemed very confident. And cocky. For some reason I feel like he wasn't my type at all.

"How frequently would you want me?" I sound like a prostitute...

"I would need you Monday through Thursday only. I would pay for clothes." Oliver said. Hmm not bad not bad... But I think after this week I won't have a place to live so that would be bad...

"I would like to lock you away and fuck you whenever I please." Frank said.

"Wow creepy much?" Kellin said not even giving me a chance to think about it. "I would need to take you with me very where I go because I travel because of my work. I fly across the U.S. and to other countries. I would pay for anything you need."

Well I think we have a winner. I cleared my throat and stood up.

"Mr. Quinn, when do we start the paper work?"