Page 35 of Deep Daddy

Before Sammy knew it, two weeks had come and gone. Life on campus was like a dream come true in so many ways. Outside of the fact that Sammy loved living in a big house as opposed to a tiny apartment, there was the glorious surroundings outdoors too.

Fall in the city could be a cold, damp time. But somehow upstate Sammy didn’t mind the downturn in the weather – all it meant was that he knew he had a big fire to look forward to when he got home.

Sammy felt inspired to see how hard Harrison was working on his new novel. There was something so sexy about having a Daddy who cared so much about his passion and was willing to put the time into it to make sure that every little detail was on point.

The only thing that Sammy wished was that Harrison would let him read some of this new book! But as Harrison kept saying, the only time Sammy would be reading the book would be when it was ready to download from the Kindle store.

Sammy did kind of get Harrison’s stance. Sammy himself was working hard on his new recipe book and was pretty secretive about the exact nature of the book too. This was easier said than done though as with all the practicing he was doing in the kitchen, there were definitely plenty of hints on full view.

All in all, Sammy was finding that him and Harrison were a perfect blend together. They both worked hard in their respective arts, and then once work was done they would come together and have a wonderful time.

There had been plenty more spankings and stern discipline. Sammy would always have his mischievous streak and no matter how hard Harrison tanned his tushy, Sammy could never resist a practical joke or an opportunity to act a little bratty – even if it meant being bent over a couch or tree trunk and given twenty sharp smacks.

The sex was never anything less than hot either. Sammy was enjoying how open-minded Harrison was to trying out the various different kinks Sammy had checked off on their contract. Although, that being said it was still the case that Sammy’s number one kink was playing with food – and this had certainly provided enough fun times between them…

‘Hmmm, I wish Daddy was here now,’ Sammy said, suddenly feeling the urge to have some naughty fun. ‘But Daddy does need his Daddy buddy time too.’

Sammy picked Zozo up and gave him a big squeeze. The pair of them were sitting at the kitchen table with a big pile of coloring pens and paper. Sammy had been trying out some illustrations that he thought might go well with his recipe book, and so far had produced some nice images.

‘Zozo, I think we’re getting closer to finishing this,’ Sammy said, a quietly satisfied smile on his face. ‘I think Daddy is going to be very proud!’

Sammy looked over toward his phone and saw a message from Lars flashing up on the screen…

LARS: Hey! I was thinking… should we take a trip to the city soon? I’ve got some meetings at the Science Center, and we could combine it with a trip to The Cuddle Corner? Could be a lot of fun so let me know, okay? Lars XXXXXoooooo

Sammy smiled. Him and Lars had become superb friends and it was always good to hear from him – in fact the only time that Sammy even looked at his phone now was if he had a message to read and respond to.

A trip to the city.

I do miss The Cuddle Corner.

But… what if I see Tucker?

Sammy very much felt uneasy about the prospect of running into his manager, Tucker. The fact was that Tucker had sent several emails and messages to Sammy, but Sammy hadn’t opened a single one of them. Sammy felt scared of what they might say and also didn’t even tell Harrison about them because he knew that Harrison would make him be a brave boy and face up to them.

The truth was that as much as Sammy had been enjoying being offline and not having to maintain his uploading and filming schedule, the threat of having to return to that way of life was always at the back of his mind.

Living in Harrison’s house was incredible, almost like a dream. But Sammy knew that at some stage he would need to have a reality check and make some plans for the future.

Still, that could wait.

With Harrison out scaling dangerous, craggy rock-faces with Zane, Sammy had the house to himself and he wanted to make the most of his time. Sammy typed a quick response to Lars and got back to work on his illustrations.

* * *

An hour later and Sammy was feeling highly satisfied. A stack of colorful, fun illustrations on one side of him and three brand new recipe ideas jotted down on the other side. This was a perfect morning’s work.

Sammy also wanted to make sure that Harrison knew how hard he was working, so took a quick photo of the kitchen table and sent it along with a sweet message too…

Sammy: See, Daddy – I’m a good Little! I’ve worked sooooo hard! And I even left you one of my homemade coconut-crunch cookies too. Hope you’re having fun. I’ll help you clean all the dirt off when you get home he-hee. Your boy, Sammy XoXoXoXoXo

Sammy knew that Harrison would be too busy to reply, so went to put his phone away. But as he was walking toward the kitchen worktop to make himself a fresh orange and kiwi juice, Sammy couldn’t resist having a quick look at one of his social media profiles.

Sammy didn’t understand why he was doing it. Maybe it was curiosity. Maybe it was because he had no one in the house to talk to. Maybe it was just an old habit…

‘OMG! What the…’ Sammy exclaimed, totally taken aback by what he was looking at.

Sammy was faced with a series of notifications from angry fans all wanting to know where the net content was. The comments ranged from angry to outright horrible insults and super-mean comments.