“Plus,” BJ provides perfunctorily, “it’s Pisa when speaking concerning the one in Italy. This tower we’re constructing is Pizza. Get your pronunciation proper, Waxley.”

“Then, why aren’t we constructing it out of pizza?” Waxley scratches his brow.

I rub my stomach. “As a result of I already ate the entire pizza within the cuddle room.” That’s when my mind tells me that I’m unsuitable. “Wait—I believe there are nonetheless a couple of slices left.”

BJ’s eyes bulge. “We will faux that the blocks are pizza slices. No have to get messy.” He curses to himself. “God, you may’t construct a tower out of precise pizza. These boys know nothing about development.”

“Wait right here.” Leaping up, I rush to the cuddle room. I spot the half-eaten pizza that Greyson and I didn’t end, then take it off the counter.

Earlier than I depart, I go searching another time. Tears nicely in my eyes after I see the exact same spots the place Greyson and I cuddled for a whole night time and day. This place is admittedly magical. Time stopped for us. The clock that governs the remainder of the world froze in the identical place, and once we left, it in some way fast-forwarded to a wholly new day.

Closing my eyes, I image Greyson wrapping his arms round me, telling me that he accepts me the best way that I’m, and even taking my cock in his arms. He brings me to an orgasm, licks up my cum, and informs me that it tastes like rainbows. He and I shared a very particular second on this room, sure we did. Nothing I’ve ever skilled in the actual world compares to it. We lastly put apart our variations and took the ultimate step in our relationship. The step that results in the remainder of our lives.

I carry my proper hand to my lips, touching them to ensure they’re nonetheless the identical lips I’ve all the time had and that they haven’t modified to rubber. Greyson kissed me on this room for the primary time. The remainder of the Hug Membership has stayed kind of the identical. Greyson and I’ve profoundly modified.

I bounce again to BJ and Waxley. “Acquired it.”

BJ fires me the fiercest glare in his ammo field. “We’re not making this tower out of precise pizza.”

“You’re the one who calls it the Leaning Tower of Pizza,” Waxley reminds him.

“That’s as a result of I understand how to make use of my creativeness, Waxley,” BJ grits out.

“I’ve an concept.” I set the half-eaten pizza on the bottom. “Why do not we construct the tower and place one slice of pizza on prime? That approach, the muse shall be fabricated from blocks, however the bell tower shall be edible.”

Waxley scratches his temple. “Bell tower?”

“The one in Italy is a bell tower with, you realize, bells,” I clarify. I realized this in fifth grade.

“I assumed it was a pizza restaurant, to be sincere,” Waxley says.

“Yeah,” BJ says, agreeing with Waxley. “I’ve by no means heard something a couple of bell tower.”

We stop arguing and get to work. When your work is all play, you by no means work a day in your life, however with these two, I do really feel like I’m laboring. They maintain making an attempt to steal bites of the outdated pizza that I’m saving to placed on prime.

Ultimately, we end. “Ta da,” BJ singsongs.

Greyson emerges from the kitchen. He spots us, then smiles as he sits down by my facet. He rubs my head. “This seems to be fantastic.”

Greyson smells of pancake batter and scorching cocoa. I peek behind him to see whether or not he introduced our meals, however I decide that it’s not prepared but. Nevertheless, it smells prefer it’s cooking.

“Look, Daddy.” I decide up the final slice of pizza that BJ and Waxley didn’t steal and set it on prime of the tower. “We made the Leaning Tower of Pizza.”

BJ strikes in like a shark to chew the pizza. Your complete block tower comes crashing down.

“Ah, crap. Effectively, at the least we tried.”

Waxley fumbles round within the blocks, then grabs the pizza. “I win.”

BJ pouts. “This isn’t a contest.”

Waxley is simply too busy munching to care. “That’s what losers say.”

My focus turns to Greyson. I place my hand on his, able to develop nearer to him throughout snuggle film night time tonight. His eyes drop to mine, after which he takes Constable Charlie in his arms and slides him on my lap, however not earlier than rubbing my thigh. “Are you prepared to observe the film, boy?”

I nod. “And eat our pancakes.”

I’m feeling squirmy inside. Perhaps it’s as a result of Greyson put his arms on me earlier than I performed with my associates and I would like him to complete what he began. Perhaps it’s as a result of I’m onerous staring into his eyes. Or possibly, simply possibly, it’s as a result of I do know that I’m with the right Daddy for me. The person I need to be with for the remainder of my life.

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