‘You okay, boy?’ Harrison said, towering over the downcast Little. ‘You look like you could do with some cheering up?’
‘I feel crappy,’ the boy said.
‘And do you have a name?’ Harrison said, a firm tone in his voice. ‘I’m Harrison.’
‘Um, yeah, my name’s Sammy,’ Sammy said, looking up at Harrison with his sparkly blue eyes. ‘I haven’t seen you here before.’
‘Clubs aren’t always my thing,’ Harrison said, sitting next to Sammy and placing his big hand on Sammy’s slender shoulder. ‘I think we both need to get out of here. How about I take you back to my suite and tuck you in for a good night’s sleep? No strings attached. Just a bedtime story and a sound night of sleep.’
Harrison could see that Sammy was thinking it over.
There was something about Sammy that seemed different to the other Littles in the club. Everyone else seemed like they didn’t have care in the world. But Sammy had something on his mind. Something that was stopping him from enjoying himself to the best of his ability. Harrison didn’t like to see that in anyone, but especially not in as sweet and sexy a boy as Sammy.
‘I think I’d like that a lot,’ Sammy said. ‘But one question.’
‘Ask away,’ Harrison replied, intrigued by what Sammy might want.
‘Can I bring my stuffie?’ Sammy said, pointing to the purple bear poking out the top of his backpack. ‘I can’t sleep unless Zozo is with me.’
‘Of course you can. I’m a Daddy, I know how important stuffies are to their boys,’ Harrison said.
Sammy’s face filled with the brightest smile Harrison had seen all night. It was a lovely sight. It was also the first time in as long as he could remember that Harrison had felt that connection he craved with a boy…
Calm down.
This isn’t about me.
This is about helping the boy…
‘Great. On your feet then,’ Harrison said, the firmness in his voice clearly noted by Sammy who immediately rose to his feet. ‘It’s time to put your butt to bed. And I don’t expect any sass about it either. You need a good night’s sleep and I’m going to ensure you get one too…’
With that, Harrison escorted Sammy out of The Cuddle Corner.
It was time to go back to the hotel and show this boy exactly what an experienced Daddy could do to help him get a good night’s rest and recuperation.
And in the morning? Well, who knew what might happen…
Chapter 3
SAMMY
The Uber ride back to Harrison’s hotel room was lovely. Sammy felt comfortable enough to snuggle up against Harrison and close his eyes as the car made its way through some late-night traffic toward the hotel.
With the car heating set to high, it was enough to make Sammy nearly fall asleep on the journey. But Sammy felt too embarrassed to go to sleep just yet – there was no way he was going to do that with someone he barely knew. Not yet anyhow!
‘I want to wait until tuck-in time,’ Sammy said, looking up at Harrison.
‘That’s up to you, kid,’ Harrison replied, his huge body the perfect thing to snuggle up to for any car ride. ‘Don’t worry about it. If you fall asleep, I’ll carry you up to the suite.’
Sammy felt his heart skip a beat.
There was something so masculine about Harrison. The Daddy vibes coming off Harrison were so strong that Sammy couldn’t help feel a little bit aroused as well as tired. In fact, the longer that Sammy was up close and personal with Harrison in the car, the more turned on he got. This could be a problem…
What if he sees my thing sticking up in my pants?
Harrison might get mad.
He might… spank me.