BOOK ONE in the Chronicles of Mischief saga


When Sylvester Morgan had signed the contract, agreeing to become Jackson Palmer's baby boy, it had been unclear what to expect.

Bottles, diapers and stuffed animals had never been the kind of things that had appealed to Sly. 

Yet, when Twenty thousand is offered to act like a baby for a month, as odd as it sounded to him, he found himself willing to try it.

He just didn't expect to enjoy it.

Baby Of The Month

And if the way Jackson gasped softly, his eyes slowly opening when they pulled away, he had felt the same.

/"I just needed to know that,/" Sly whispered at last. /"Because I'm not sure if I am Little or not, and I just wanted to know where that would have left us if I just couldn't find that side of me. But . . . if you promise it would be okay if I didn't have that side of me, I promise to try and find out./"

His answer was another kiss. It ignited the oddest of sensations in Sly's chest. In his bones: it said 'you're home'.

/"You mean that?/" Jackson said as he pulled away. His hands still held his cheeks, and Sly's hands had wound up tangled in his shirt. /"You really mean that you'd be willing to try for me?/"

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