Jesse Morris was a shy 25 year old who worked down the street from Janvier Inc.
Hal Janvier was a powerful man who knew what he wanted and how to get it. Once he sets his eyes on Jesse, the attraction is instant. He knew that the shy man would be h...
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I sighed and move closer to the source of warmth beside me. Mewling, when I feel sure tingers pushing through my hair.
"Jesse, baby, it's time for you to get up."
I shook my head, my limbs loosening a bit. I move closer, pressing my nose to Hal's chest. Why's he being so mean? It's too early.
"We've got a lot to do today, so I'm going to need my big boy back." Hal said again and it made me want to sigh again. "Open your eyes for me, darling."
I reached a hand up and rubbed my eyes, my lips parting a little as I yawn. After stretching like a cat, my back arching, my hands stretched in front of me pushing against Hal's chest.
"Come on darling, I want to see your eyes."
I opened my eyes, blinking repeatedly. I stifle a yawn and looked up at Hal, smiling softly at him. I felt so good, calm, happy and soft.
"Good morning, Hal."
"Good morning, gorgeous. How was your sleep? How do you feel?" Hal asked, his arm around my waist, his eyes trainer on me.
"Really good."
"Did I do anything last night that you didn't like?" Hal asked, hand moving to my hip. I look down at myself, at the socks, the onesie and the pacifier hanging off the onesie.
Last night had been amazing. It felt like I was in a different mode. I had let go of everything. No negative thoughts, no worries, relaxed.
"You didn't."
"Is there something would like me to do next time?" He asked and I shrug. I wasn't sure yet. Hal gives me a pointed look that says he didn't like the shrug.
"I'm not sure. Can I tell you later?" I asked and he nods. I move closer to him, rubbing my nose against his chest, his shirt a light barrier.
"Alright, Jesse." Hal said and it's silent for a couple minutes before he speaks again. "Stanley called an hour ago. He says you have the day off."
A day off sounded wonderful. I wondered what time it was as Hal ran his hand from my arm, softly stroking.
"Jesse, darling, I was thinking we'd go shopping today for a couple things."
"Really?" I asked, looking up at him with wide eyes. "We went shopping the other day."
"Yes but I don't have anything here for your little and i want to correct that." Hal said and I hum. Going shopping sounded really good, we could get s couple more things for me. Maybe more onesies and maybe I can convince Hal to get me a watercolor set.
"Shopping sounds good."
"Do you mind if my friends join us?" Hal asked and I go still at that. What if they didn't like me? What if they didn't think that I wasn't right for Hal? It's alright if I'm the only kinda doubting what Hal sees in me. I wanted to roll away from him but Hal holds onto me.
