Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 73035 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 365(@200wpm)___ 292(@250wpm)___ 243(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73035 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 365(@200wpm)___ 292(@250wpm)___ 243(@300wpm)
I couldn’t help it.
I giggled.
He pretended to sigh and pouted. “I pour my worries out and you just—”
“Now. We can talk about our second date now.” I knew that would make Daddy Gray happy. “Saturday. Come over on Saturday.”
Daddy Gray laughed and snuggled me against him. “Perfect. What about my other questions?”
“I like cartoons and I like Transformers but sometimes I hide during the scary parts, and I like new Spiderman not the old Spidermans and I like coloring a lot.” Giggling, I kissed his cheek that time. “And how about I say…how about I call you Gray or Sir when I’m ready for grown-up times?”
I thought I was being very subtle but Daddy Gray’s chest jerked. He didn’t let me go, though. He even hugged me so tight I squeaked, which made him laugh again. “So what should you call me when you’re little? Just to keep little time and grown-up time clearly separate. We can’t use my name for both today. It might get confusing.”
He had a point.
Shrugging as he relaxed his hug and stroked my back, I made thinking sounds like Pooh. “Well, I should probably use Daddy or Daddy Gray just to make sure it’s not confusing.”
Kissing my cheek, he nodded and looked very logical. “I agree. There isn’t any other good option.”
He was such a smart Daddy.
“Then…Daddy.” I giggled when I said it because he grinned and looked so silly. “What should we watch?”
“Cartoons or Transformers? I feel like watching a meanie get peed on, but I could be talked into something else.” Daddy took my hand as I bounced excitedly and started tugging him toward the living room.
As he laughed, I dragged him faster. “Yes, that one. Transformers. I have the coloring book. Do you want to color too? I even have the bigggg box. I’ll share. It’s got all the colors ever.”
That was very important.
I couldn’t have just one blue. There were so many blues and greens and purples. Just one wouldn’t work.
“Big boxes are important.” Daddy looked very serious as he said that, so I was happy to see he understood. “You can’t color without all of them.”
Yes, exactly.
He was so smart.
He was so insane.
“No. No. No. This one is the best.” As I shook my head, I flopped back on the floor. The first movie in a series was always the best. “You’re trying to drive me crazy.”
Watching him grin as he argued with me about which Transformers movie was the best should’ve made me feel little, but something about his smile had me feeling much more grown-up. “Gray.”
His eyebrows went up as he leaned over me. He didn’t say anything at first, but his smirk turned heated and sexy, shifting the mood without a word. “I think you’re just trying to stir up trouble by arguing with me.”
Oh, would that get me punished?
No. I needed to work on grown-up kisses and then we could explore funishments another time.
Looking up at the sweet man who’d been playing with me for almost two hours, I gave him wide eyes and shook my head. “No, Sir. I’ve been very well-behaved and I don’t want to be naughty.”
His eyes sparkled, but he did his best to keep a serious look on his face. “That’s good because I wouldn’t want to reward bad behavior with grown-up kisses and touches.”
Oh yes, it was definitely time for those…
But I wasn’t sure how we would get there.
Luckily for me, I had a new friend who confidently took charge when he heard the right code words. As I rolled over and sat up, he reached out to stroke my face before leaning back against the couch. The soft, tempting touch had me crawling closer before I realized what I’d done.
Gray didn’t mind, though.
Spreading his legs, he gave me a tempting smirk as every inch of him seemed to pull me closer. Before I knew what I was doing, I was kneeling between his legs and desperately wishing he’d touch me again. “I like rewards.”
I’d hoped that by making it clear, I’d given him a push, so it was frustrating when he just grinned. Daddy Gray was sweet and cuddly, but Dom Gray was enjoying fucking with me. He made me wait until I was wiggly and annoying even myself before he spoke. “I like giving out rewards.”
Yes!
“I cleaned up the kitchen like I was supposed to and I made you pictures.” Both of those things deserved rewards. Cookies or kisses. I was easily rewarded.
“Hmm, but what did grown-up sub Camden do to earn a reward?” Gray’s question was curious and I couldn’t tell if he was fucking with me or genuinely wanted to know what I was thinking.
Probably both.
The more I got to know him the more I realized that he liked being a bit of a brat.
“Hmm?” Nibbling on my lower lip and hoping I looked kissably cute and not worried, I gave up trying to stop wiggling back and forth. “I told you my safewords when you came up to read the box. I was very brave and told you about my little side. I was also very understanding when you were so grumpy when you first came over.”