Total pages in book: 50
Estimated words: 47569 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 238(@200wpm)___ 190(@250wpm)___ 159(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 47569 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 238(@200wpm)___ 190(@250wpm)___ 159(@300wpm)
It’s unavoidable. Everything I’ve introduced to her was mandatory. Little girls have to learn several things in the first few hours after we claim them. There are no other options. We’re working our way down the list.
I know she’s thirsty because she keeps licking her lips, and they are so dry.
She’s going to balk at my next plan, too, but it can’t be helped. I hold her tightly with one hand so she can’t squirm free and take a tumble to the floor as I pad into the kitchen. When I open the fridge, she glances inside and sighs. I say nothing as I snag one of the bottles.
Ava isn’t breathing. Her eyes are wide, but not focused on me. I want to know what she’s thinking, but I don’t dare ask. It can’t be good. I carry her to the rocking chair.
“No,” she says with all the conviction she can muster as soon as I adjust her in my lap and lift the bottle to her lips. She purses her lips hard and turns her naughty face away.
I would chuckle if it wouldn’t hurt her feelings. I know it’s going to be challenging helping her learn to submit to me, but she can only hold out so long. Eventually she will give in. In the meantime, I’ll probably be exhausted, but she’s so predictable already that I’m fighting the urge to laugh. I’m running out of things to shock her with, though. Just a few more.
“You said you were thirsty, Little one, and I know you have to be after three orgasms and all the energy it takes you to argue and fight with Papi. I didn’t see you get a drink in the bar earlier, either. I bet you didn’t have time, which means you haven’t had a sip of anything since you left your apartment.”
She twists her head away, her entire body turning with her. “I’ll have water, in a glass.”
“You’ll have formula, in a bottle,” I inform her gently.
She shakes her pretty head. Her hair is almost dry, and I like seeing how it looks naturally. It has far more wave and curl than earlier. It will be so pretty up in pigtails or even braids. I’ll probably put it in pigtails for a while, but I suspect she will hate it.
Since when am I deviously plotting ways to make my Little girl more frustrated? I think about that for a moment and then realize that’s not it at all. It’s that I know deep inside Ava will ultimately prefer pigtails over braids. She will fight me every step of the way, but I will win because I’m the Papi, and she’s far more submissive than she wants to admit.
I suspect she sort of knows on some level, which is why she’s being so defiant and disagreeable.
I rock her gently, holding the bottle up for her to take. She’s thirsty. Her lips are so dry. I can tell by the rumble of her tummy she’s also hungry. “Did you eat before you came to Club Zoom, Baby girl?”
“Why do you care?” she grumbles as she tries to cover her breasts with one hand.
“Because my job is to ensure you’re healthy, Little one. I bet you didn’t have dinner. You need the calories in this formula.”
She finally meets my gaze, her glare full of frustration. “So what I’m learning is that not only do you want me to be Little, but super young like a Baby. You’re going to feed me and make me use diapers.”
I decide to respond to her indirectly. “We cherish our mates on my planet, Ava. In every way. Papis are doting and protective and controlling. We’re wired that way, Baby girl. Yes, I will take care of every single one of your needs. I will hover. I will not let you out of my sight very often. I will have rules that are meant for your safety and protection. I will also worship you, snuggle with you, rock you, hug you, play with you, and make you scream with pleasure. I’ll do everything in my power to make you happy. I want to see you smile and laugh. It will take time for you to adjust. I understand that, Little one. It’s expected. But no matter how long it takes for you to accept me, you eventually will. You’ll realize no one on Earth has a bond like we will. There is no human male you could have met who would have treated you like I will. You are my life, and deep down you already know it. You can feel it in your heart. So, you can be stubborn. I kind of like knowing that you will challenge me every step of the way. But you need to know that no matter what you say or do, it will change nothing. I will still be your Papi. Nothing can break the bond we have already developed. No matter how long it takes you to submit to me, I won’t waver. I won’t even get angry, Baby girl. I will wait for you.”