Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 76887 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 384(@200wpm)___ 308(@250wpm)___ 256(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76887 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 384(@200wpm)___ 308(@250wpm)___ 256(@300wpm)
They both perked up like rabbits.
“Cookies?”
Somehow they said it in unison and that made it even cuter…and scarier.
Daddy finally laughed and shook his head. “I should probably call your Daddies and ask if you can have a treat.”
Their faces scrunched up. “Mr. Kennedy is a tattletale.”
That was the first thing I could agree with, so I nodded. Unfortunately, that had everyone looking at me. Oops. “Um, yes, he called…he called Fraser to tell him that I’d bought a snack. That’s rude.”
Their heads bobbed as Daddy moved us back and gestured for them to come in. Once they were inside, Kenzie sighed. “I’m starting to agree with the he needs a hobby movement. I should be able to sneak a treat and be naughty without anyone telling on me.”
I wasn’t so sure that was a reasonable goal, but I nodded. “Yes. You should be able to.”
Daddy was back to trying not to laugh as he led them into the living room. “You guys have a seat and we’ll be right back.”
As the two men sat down, I thought we were finally moving in a more normal direction…but I was wrong.
Lorne smiled. “Cum doesn’t stain but it’s uncomfortable. We’ll be patient while you change pants.”
As I decided if I was going to die or not, he turned to Kenzie. “I told you they’d already finished when we got here. We didn’t interrupt anything.”
Kenzie seemed to think it was a logical discussion and nodded. “He might still need aftercare from his spanking. We’ll make sure he gets juice.”
My brain ground to a halt as they smiled and nodded again and got up to head toward Daddy’s kitchen.
After a few seconds, I turned to him. “They’re…they’re getting me juice?”
He looked like laughter was going to explode any second, but he somehow managed to sound reasonable. “Yes, your new friends are going to take good care of you.”
“Aftercare is very important.” Kenzie’s cheerful tone calling out from the kitchen had me back to thinking about dying again.
“Just ask Mr. Kennedy. He did a lot of research on it.” Lorne didn’t make the situation any better.
Wow.
There didn’t seem to be a rational response to that, so I just tried to stick with polite. “Thank you. I’ll remember that.”
Daddy was going to pop if he didn’t get his silent giggles under control.
Even glaring at him didn’t seem to help, but he did mouth the word spank, which definitely distracted me. But eventually we made it back to his bedroom without him laughing or me having a heart attack, so I thought we were doing pretty well.
That didn’t mean I knew what to do next, though.
I was smart enough to remember they had better hearing than humans and went up on my toes to whisper in Daddy’s ear. “Do I just say thank you for my juice?”
Oh.
“They’re going to see my cups, Daddy.” Goodness gracious. “I…what if they bring out one of my cups. I like my cups, but I wasn’t expecting to have anyone see my cups. What if they pretend not to see my cups? Do I mention it? Do I hide that I want one of my cups? They’re magic and magic friends probably need magic cups.”
Daddy gave me a big squeeze and held me tight. Once the words stopped coming out, he kissed my head and whispered back. “Baby, they came to our house to play, discussed if we’d finished our scene, commented on my pants, and then made themselves at home in our kitchen…and that was them trying to be nice. Nothing we do is going to be weirder than what they’ve done already.”
Oh.
He had a point.
“I…I think I just needed the reminder that I’m not the strangest one here.” I also had more reasonable manners because no matter what species I was, I knew not to go make myself at home in someone else’s kitchen.
Daddy scoffed. “You will never be the strangest one in the room, cutie. I promise you that.”
Hmm.
Taking a deep breath, I inched back to let him know he didn’t have to squish me to keep me upright and functioning anymore. “Thank you, Daddy.”
He didn’t look like he believed I was fine. Raising one eyebrow, he looked highly suspicious and just waited.
And waited.
“I’m thirsty.” So we had to brave my new friends.
Daddy managed not to laugh but he looked like all that holding it in was going to strain his stomach muscles. “Alright, one second and then we’ll go get some juice.”
Before I’d met Daddy and my new friends, I never would’ve understood how scary that sentence would be.
Chapter 22
Fraser
Interesting.
Lorne and Kenzie didn’t make any comments about my clean new pants, but that seemed to be because they were watching for Paxton’s reaction.
He just blinked and inched closer to me, which was telling all on its own, but Kenzie and Lorne were frighteningly patient when they wanted something. The troublemakers just smiled and sat on the floor like sweet angels as Paxton took in the sight on the coffee table.