True love can change you, make you a better person.

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Bexey's POV

I woke up to see Gus at the foot of the bed. He was only in black jeans, he was shirtless and dried off his torso with a towel, I watched the muscles in his back flex as he dried himself and felt a blush spill on my cheeks and a bit of heat in the pit of my stomach. I chewed on my lip taking in his handsome physique when my thoughts were interrupted. "Your staring." Gus said, he wasn't even facing me and I had no idea he could tell. He was covered in tattoos, when he turned to face me I saw one on his chest that made me squirm a lil bit. It said "Daddy". Holy shit I practically felt my dick twitch in my shorts goddamn it. I'm a bit of a little, and also in a sexual way. So that tattoo wasn't getting off of my mind anytime soon.

I couldn't help but sigh when I saw Gus pull a shirt out of a drawer and pull the white tee over his tall body. He turned around "what's wrong baby?" I squeezed my legs together "n-nothing Gus..."