Sergio
If you ignored the fact that I didn’t have a Daddy, my life was pretty perfect. I had a kink community where everyone loved me, I worked from home, and I had an endless supply of milkshakes thanks to my best friend’s addiction.
Not having a Daddy still sucked, though. A lot. Even if I didn’t need one, I really, really wanted one.
Abel
I was on medical leave, struggling to get out of bed most mornings. I had no idea what I was doing by going to a friend’s kink club so she could introduce me to a Little boy there.
From the moment I got in the middle of him and a Dom harassing him, though? There was no way I could walk away. There was more to Sergio than his hyperactive, bratty ways. Something about him made it just a little bit easier to dream again.
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Hopes and Dreams includes a messy Little with a few skeletons in his closet, a lumberjack of a Daddy Dom struggling with depression, tentacles, gold star stickers, queer chaos, and a kink community to die for.
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