Series: Little Cakes Series by Pepper North
Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45066 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45066 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
Trace had a suspicion that someone in the department was intentionally sabotaging Avery. He suspected she thought the same thing. He hated to think one of her coworkers was that vindictive.
She sighed and nodded. “Not going to be able to fix the problem today, I guess.”
Trace led her to his car, helped her into the passenger side, and rounded to climb into his side.
“Why would someone want to get me in trouble?” Avery blurted as soon as he was settled and started the engine.
“I don’t know, Mae Bug. But when I find out who it is, they’re going to suffer severe repercussions. I won’t have that kind of defiant behavior in my department.”
Trace was angry for her. He was gripping the steering wheel so tightly his knuckles were white. He wanted to calm down before they arrived at her house, so he didn’t mention what he was thinking again.
After shooing her to sit on the couch with Weenie to watch cartoons, he silently prepared dinner. He could feel her gaze on him. She definitely felt his anger, but luckily, he managed to shelve his frustration while he cooked.
The weekend was their time to relax together. He hated to bring a work problem home with them. They were going to buy furniture tomorrow. Several other Daddies had suggested a wonderful store that sold adult nursery furniture from a private section of the building no one else knew about.
By the time dinner was ready, Trace was back to his usual self, smiling and teasing her during the meal. He even tickled her as he swung her up onto one of the stools at the island.
“Thanks for cooking again, Daddy,” she praised. She’d tried to get him to let her help all week, but he wouldn’t have it, telling her Little girls need downtime after work to be Little.
“That’s what Daddies do, Mae Bug.” He cupped her face and tipped it back to kiss her. Even though they’d known each other only a short time, he knew she was it for him. The word love was often on the tip of his tongue, but he didn’t want to scare her, so he held it back. For now.
Avery looked like she had something to say, and he was beyond curious to hear her. Every time she grew pensive, she revealed something else he loved about her.
Absently pushing her vegetables around her plate, Avery lifted her gaze and asked, “Do Daddies ever get into the bathtub with their Little girls in the evening instead of washing them from the side?”
Her tummy flip-flopped while she waited for him to respond. He grinned. “Daddies love to take baths with their Little girls.”
She blew out a breath. “Could we maybe do that tonight?”
“I think it’s a great idea.” He reached over and folded his larger hand around hers before bringing her knuckles to his lips. “I’d like you to spend the entire weekend Little. How does that sound?”
She swallowed her bite and nodded as her tummy flipped over once again.
He continued. “During the week, we only have time for a few hours of Little space after work. On weekends when neither of us has to work, I’d like you to experiment with submitting deeper to Daddy.”
“Deeper?” She pushed her plate away, finished eating.
“Yep.” Her Daddy took their plates to the sink, rinsed them, and loaded the dishwasher. “Ready for that bath, Little girl?” He helped her down from the stool and led her to the master bathroom.
“What kind of furniture are we going to get, Daddy?” she asked. They hadn’t spoken about the specifics, but she knew the other Littles at Blaze had nurseries and she’d heard them speak about cribs and toys and rocking chairs and…changing tables.
“Everything a nursery needs, Mae Bug,” he responded without telling her a thing as he unbuttoned the front of her police shirt and proceeded from there until she was completely naked.
She shivered as he filled the tub next and watched intently while he undressed too. Trying not to let her thoughts stray to what she’d like him to do with his thick cock, she looked toward the water and continued her questioning. “What do nurseries need, Daddy?”
He added bubbles to the flowing stream of water before turning it off. He climbed in, lifted her over the side to join him, and sat at one end of the giant tub. He spread his legs. “Sit between Daddy’s knees, Little girl.”
She lowered into the water and leaned back against him with a sigh, trailing her fingers through the water.
Daddy slid his hands up and down her arms, causing goosebumps to rise all over her body before he lifted her arms above her head. “Tuck your hands behind Daddy’s neck, Mae Bug.”
She did as he instructed, shuddering at the intense arousal that slammed through her the moment she extended her body like that. Her breasts were high and tight, her nipples swollen.