After dropping Bram off at home, I don't see him again for two days. I wanted to give him one more day to think about things but business came up and one of my men got injured and sorting that out took an extra day. But we texted more in those two days than ever and I liked it a lot.

It was almost lunch time and I wanted to surprise Bram at work today. I got up from my seat and was just about to put on my jacket when the door to my office was pushed open and to my surprise, Bram walks in with the biggest smile.

His hair was packed into a bun, he was dressed in a white chiffon shirt and grey pants, sneakers on his feet. Maybe I should get him more sneakers? I could get white, grey and black ones. The type he could wear with any outfit.

"Look at you. Your eyes went..." Bram widened his eyes, his smile still on his face. I dropped the jacket I was holding and walked over to him, my arms slipping around his waist as I pulled him in for a kiss.

Bram leans more into me, parting his lips for me eagerly. He made the sweetest sound when I licked into his mouth. A moan that shook me to my very core. I pulled apart after a bit, when the kiss was starting to get deeper and the need for my hands to be on his ass and on him became stronger.

We pulled apart and I watched Bram open his eyes.

"Hi." I said softly, nudging his nose with mine.

"Hi." Bram said, smiling at me, his eyes bright.

I pulled back a bit more and lead Bram towards the couch, letting him seat down. "I was going to surprise you, get some takeaway from that restaurant you like."

"Oh." Bram said. "I came empty handed." He said, his lips pulling into a pout.

"It's alright darling. I'll place an order and get it delivered." I said, smiling down at him.

Bram perked up again and I walked over to the table where my phone was and called the restaurant. I placed an order for spanakopita, fried rice, chicken, salad and some dessert too. I walked over to couch and sat, immediately reaching for Bram's hand.

"So..."

"So..." I mimicked, raising a brow at Bram. I watched him as he lifts a hand and tucked a stray strand of hair behind his ear. It seemed like it happened in slow motion and I silently chuckled. However, I knew what he wanted to talk about, we had already spoken about it during the phone call last night. "You want to talk about the contract?"

"You said we were going to negotiate." Bram said and I nodded.

"There might be things you like that I don't or I haven tried and there might be things I like that you don't like at all or haven't tried. Your hard and soft limits." I explained and Bram nodded, his eyes wide as he listened. I got up from the couch, reluctantly letting go of his hand and I walked over to my table, pulling out the contract I kept in one of the drawers.

"Any questions you have, anything at all. Just ask me." I said and Bram nodded.

I settled beside him and watched him look through the contract.

"You're going to give little me chores?"

"Your little age is four. So no." I said. "I am giving you, big you chores to do. Chores you can handle." I said and in the contract, the chores were listed out. Assisting daddy when cooking, washing the dishes, folding laundry etc.

"Bubble baths are mandatory?"

"For your little." I replied.

Bram was still going through the contract when there was knock on the door and I got off the couch, walking over to open it. Ash, one of my men, hands me the bags of food and leaves after a two finger salute. Bram was still reading through the contract as I set the food on the table, opening up the packs and finally handing Bram the cutlery.

"The daddy rules at the ends. You're seriously going to do all that?"

"Without hesitation."

Bram had told me about his relationships and about the man, his abusive ex dom, who is definitely going to be dead meat when I find him and it hurt to know that Bram hadn't been treated like the prince he is. The contract is solid, it's binding and even without it, I was going to and would have take care of him.

The duties of a daddy dom included taking care of my baby boy, ensuring his physical safety as well as emotional and mental well-being. It also includes, treating my babyboy property, to train discipline and punish him when needs be. To use the power and trust handed to m, to assist my baby boy, to help him grow in character, confidence and well being. I will not ignore the baby boy, nor would I leave him alone when he's in little space. The last one I added was for Bram. So he could see it and know that his safety was my number one priority.

Some of the other things included in the contract includes.

The daddy will work with the babyboy on his path to becoming a happier and more self fulfilled individual.

The daddy will be faithful to the baby boy.

The daddy will be open to the babyboy's concerns and thoughts, worries and stress. The daddy will always encourage the babyboy to always be open, to express his feelings and concerns to him without the fear of punishment.

The daddy will not keep the babyboy isolated from his friends.

The daddy will take the desires and fantasies of the babyboy seriously and help him to achieve them.

The daddy will address the babyboy by his given name or nicknames if he needs to speak with him specifically in adult headspace and call him babyboy in little space or little prince, little one, baby boy, angel, baby bunny or little bunny.

Some daddy duties include: tucking the babyboy into bed, picking out the babyboy's clothes on occasion, opening doors for the babybpy, cutting the babyboy's food, planning scenes and aftercare for the baby boy, actively listening to the babyboy when he needs to talk, cuddling. Watching movies with the babyboy, playing games with the babyboy, giving the babyboy time limits for specific activities and giving the babyboy a set bedtime.

"This is very thorough."

"The contract is to protect the two of us." I said, handing Bram his food.

"I have never had a contract this long."

"Short time contracts usually are but we are in a relationship and if I had my way, we'll be together forever." I said and Bram giggled, his lips pressed together as he looks away from me. I loved when he went all shy. He looked so soft and cute.

"I'd like that too." Bram said before pushing a spoonful of food into his mouth.

Lunch was eaten and Bram asked me questions in-between each bite and swallow. My darling with his manners. He deserves a little something. Once we were done eating, I discarded the empty cartons.

"Baby, I need to get something from my room. Do you mind waiting a little?" I asked, walking over to him.

"Yeah, I'll just keep reading through this." Bram said and I nodded. I reached out and ran my finger down his nose, loving the little giggles he let out. I quickly walked out of the office and made my way upstairs, heading right for my room. Once I was in, I went over to my closer and pushed the doors open.

Ever since Bram asked if he could be my little, I might have been buying some stuff. It started out innocently. I found a onesie I thought he might like and bought it in different colors and then socks and then it snowballed from there and I have enough stuff for Bram to have a section in my walk=in and knowing me, and my need to buy whatever catches my eye and attention for Bram, for buying whatever I think he'd like or want, I would have to renovate the walk-in and make it bigger for both myself and Bram.

I grabbed two boxes. One large black one and a medium sized box with an orange bow on it. Bram had said that was his favourite colour once and I never forgot it. I had to stop myself from buying a custom painted Mercedes for Bram but I thought that was taking it too far.

Maybe in a month or three. We'll see.

I quickly made my way back to my office, walking in to find Bram on my chair, behind my mahogany desk. He was looking down at the contract, loose hair strands falling into his face, the sunlight coming in through the window behind him, giving him this soft glow.

"You stare at me a lot." Bram said and I raised my brow. He looks up from the contract and smiled at me for the millionth time. I could never get tired of seeing that. His eyes widened when he spots the boxes I had in hand.

"Are those for me?" he asked and I nodded.

I moved forward, placing the boxes on the table. Once I was close enough, Bram gets off the seat and I fall into it, immediately pulling him into my lap. Bram sat side ways, shifting his gaze from the boxes to me.

"You keep buying me gifts."

"And I will keep doing so. You deserve the world." I said, squeezing his waist a little. "You can't open them right now, though."

"What? Why?" Bram asked, his lips pulled into a smile.

"It's a surprise, baby." I said, shaking my head fondly at him.

"So when I get to the office I can open it?"

"Nope."

"So I have to wait till I get home?" Bram asked, giving me his best puppy look. That was so adorable. How can he be this adorable?

"When you get home."

"I want to say, you suck so much." Bram said and I laughed, subtly shaking my head at him.

Bram tries and tries his best to convince me but I don't budge, instead I leaned in close, pressing my nose into his neck.

"I want to sign this today." Bram said. He placed his hands on mine, his finger's stroking my skin.

"I'm only going to ask you once." I warned, my nose still pressed against his neck. He smelt sweet, like cake. "Are you sure?" I asked.

"A hundred percent." Bram said and he turns to me, shifting a little bit. He cups my face and leans in close. "I want to be your boyfriend and your little." he said. Bram closes the distance between our lips and pulled me in for a kiss, soft lips pressing against mine. I held him close as we kissed, each press of our lips sending jolts through me, each time our tongues touch, the little moans Bram let out as we kissed and kissed and kissed.

We pulled apart and we just stared at each other. I took him in, his swollen lips stretched into a small smile, dark eyes, smooth brown skin. Mine. My boyfriend and my little.

"Let's sign it then."

Bram hummed happily as he takes my fountain pen, his fingers moving swiftly as he signed before handing over the pen. I signed it to, smiling softly as Bram hummed, his fingers playing with the buttons on my shirt, occasionally slipping a finger between the buttons.

"So.... it's official then." Bram said.

"Yeah. You are my little. My gorgeous boy." I said, nudging my nose against his. I pressed kisses on every inch of his face, listening to the musical sounds of his giggles. Now we've signed the contract and we are completely sure, I was a hundred percent sure he was going to like my surprise now.

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Somebody find me a Xander please? I'll love you forever.

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