“Yes, little one.” Daddy came up behind me, hugging me to his chest.
“Do you know who the special guest is tonight?”
“I do, and no I’m not going to tell you.”
“Oh, poop.” I huffed, causing Rhys to giggle.
Daddy laughed and shook his head. “How about we store your stuffies in my office until after dinner? I then noticed Rhys was holding a teddy bear close to his chest.
“Is that Mr Ted?” I’d heard about his special teddy bears and I knew Mr Ted was his most special, much like Mama Cass was to me.
“No, he is at home with Mr Huff and my other stuffies. This is Burt. He is my play bear. He comes to events with me. I love him, but I wouldn’t be as gutted if I lost him like I would if I lost Mr Ted.”
I held Mama Cass to my chest and stroked her soft fur. I would be devastated if anything happened to her or Bernie.
Daddy’s office was close to the doors that led through to the club. I hadn’t been inside yet. The room was panelled in darkwood, and thick red drapes hung over the large window. There was a marble fireplace with two leather armchairs close to it, and on the other side of the room a large mahogany desk with one of those huge leather executive chairs behind it. I pointed to the chair. It was the perfect spot for our stuffies. We sat them side by side in the chair so you couldn’t see them from the door, so they would be safe until it was time for us to play.
Once we had our stuffies safe, we followed Daddy back out to the main hall. My stomach growled loudly.
“That sounds like our cue to get people moving into the dinning room. Come on boys, let’s head inside.”
“Oh wow.”The dining room glowed under the crystal chandelier, gorgeous silverware and a beautiful dinner set covered the table . I hadn’t seen what Daddy had been up to in here when the caterers arrived but it looked amazing. The table had been laid out with fancy silverware and china, and the side boards that ran the length of the room had bain-maries and covered serving platters. The smells were mouthwatering.
“Okay boys, fill up your plates and find a comfy spot to eat. I’m going to go get Marco and Simon.” Daddy kissed my cheek and ruffled Rhys’s hair before he left us.
I remembered what Daddy had said about this table and started laughing.
“What’s so funny?” Rhys asked, adding another sausage roll to his already full plate. I didn’t know where he was going to put it all.
“Daddy said he and Papa had an orgy in here once, and they had lots of people doing sexy things on this table.”
Rhys wrinkled his nose then smiled. “I can tell you from experience that Daddies will use any surface they can find to fuck you against.” Rhys looked quickly around to make sure his Daddy Simon hadn’t caught him swearing.
“Have your Daddies given you any rules yet?” Rhys asked before he shoved one of the sausage rolls into his mouth.
“Not too many yet, but we’ve only been together since last night. It’s happening super fast.”
Another person joined us at the table. The guy was a little older than Rhys and me. He had the bluest eyes I’d ever seen. He looked very handsome, but he had what my Gran would call a mean turn to his mouth. He narrowed his eyes at Rhys and I.
“Who’s the new kid?” he asked offhandedly.
I held my hand out, wanting to make a good impression. “I’m Sebastian, but most people just call me Seb.”
The guy didn’t say anything, just looked me up and down. Rhys levelled the guy with an unimpressed look. “Devon, don’t be a dick. You know the Masters won’t put up with it.”
Devon stepped forward poking Rhys in the chest with a pink nailed finger. “The Masters won’t know, because you’ll keep your mouth shut. Don’t know why they let Littles come to events like this anyway.”
“Excuse me.” I didn’t like his tone, or the fact he’d poked Rhys.
“Look, kid, stay out of my way. I’m on a mission to get me some hot Dom sandwich, and I don’t need little freaks like you getting in my way.”
Rhys crossed his arms. “I didn’t think Master Roman and Marco invited you to this.”
Devon lost some of his self assuredness and lowered his voice. “Of course they did. It was a given, right? Everyone who was at the last event was coming tonight. Besides, we know they would want me here.”
“Um, why?” I asked Devon. The man really did seem to have a high opinion of himself.
“I don’t know who you are, so I’m just going to ignore your ignorance, but Marco and Roman know quality and I know I should be their boy. They just need to be shown that there is no other option.”
