“Why don’t we just see where the night takes me, okay?”
“Of course.” He opened the door and stepped to the side, allowing me to walk in.
Since my last visit, the place had been updated. The vast space was nothing more than a lounge like you’d find in any hotel on the strip, but the people here were in varied degrees of undress. Exhibition rooms occupied the far wall. One of the four rooms was currently occupied by two Doms in a scene with a tall, statuesque sub suspended in ropes with a blissed-out expression on her face. I watched the scene continue until the room next door caught my eye. It was, I assume, the two house subs in frilly dresses, one pink and one yellow. The one in yellow came in clutching a dolphin stuffie in one hand and a pacifier between her lips. She sucked with vigor, and her doe eyes scanned the room. She opened a chest in the corner and pulled out another doll and conducted a full-on conversation with both. I couldn’t hear them, but they were quite animated. The one in pink skipped toward the window and looked out as if she could see. Her mouth opened in a giggle, and she flopped down on the floor and pulled a coloring book and crayons out of the chest and started coloring. Her pink tongue sticking out as she concentrated on staying in the line. They were both adorable. It may have been an act for my benefit, but they seemed to be enjoying themselves.
I walked over to the glass and placed a hand on it, watching them interact. They were as carefree and happy in only the way a little can be. It would do me some good to spend time withlittles. Get in some daddy practice. It was what house subs were for. The club hired them to submit to club members for an hour or a day at a time. No strings attached. A strong feeling started to resonate within my soul. The emotion that previously caused me to stop playing. The empty feeling that would consume me when it was over. Pretending with someone who was paid to be what I wanted them to be. My disappointment in myself grew for yielding to those urges when I should have reserved all my energy for my forever little girl.
Should be saved for Kylie.
CHAPTER 11
KYLIE
Ilost track of Patrick when we leftThe Sphere. He never came back to the office for the rest of the day. The next morning, Collin called to relay an assignment Patrick wanted me to work on. It wasn’t until our meeting with Rayna and Tinley, and their men, that I saw him.
The meeting took place in a conference room on the third floor. I had arrived first. I sat at the far end of the table, near the window. The Vegas Strip andThe Spherewas in the distance with emojis dancing across the surface. The one with the sunglasses and puckered lips made me smile. Giggles erupted as Rayna and Tinley shuffled into the room.
They whispered to each other. Then they spotted me.
“Kylie.” They both said in unison. They were adorable and so in sync. Their easy connection sent a pang of something like envy through me. Kyler and Josh stepped into the room, their heads together, conversing on something.
“Hi ladies.” I stood and crossed the room.
Rayna gave me a quick hug. Tinley waved at me, but smiled. “We had pizza with honey and ranch for dinner last night.” Tinley bounced on her feet. “We call it Kylie's dinner.”
“Oh, I bet it was yummy.”
Tinley’s face lit up.
“Girls,” Josh stepped between them, “Let’s have a seat.”
The formal meeting seemed like overkill. Patrick had already shared the logistics with Kyler and Josh numerous times since it was first discussed in an executive meeting. The outing had minimal risk. Kyler was protective or paranoid. I hadn’t figured out which, but both traits made my skin crawl. I couldn’t help but wonder how many more women he had subjected to his strict sense of control over the years.
Patrick walked in as the girls found their seats. I moved to sit across from them.
“As you may have heard, little’s night at Quad IV is going to be a little different this time,” Patrick started. “We are going on a field trip.”
Rayna whispered something to Tinley.
“Rayna,” Kyler’s voice filled the room. “Pay attention, please.”
“Sorry, sir.” For a second, she pouted before the lights dimmed and an image of the sphere projected onto the screen.
Tinley gasped and grabbed Rayna’s hand.
The excitement bubbling behind their eyes made me antsy.
“We have arranged to take all the littles and their caregivers toThe Spherefor a private screening ofThe Wizard of Oz.”
“Oh, my goodness! Oh, my goodness,” Rana said repeatedly.
“While we don’t expect any issues, we have some specific rules to ensure everyone’s safety.” Patrick's eyes landed on the two littles in the room, then on me. He paused as if he didn’t want to continue, but he did. “While we will all be there, Kylie is going to be responsible for the two of you. If she tells you to dosomething, she has the authority of any of us, and we expect you to listen and behave. This is a trial run, and if it works out and you show us, you can be on your best behavior, then there may be more outings in the future.”
“Without guards?” Tinley spoke unprompted, her tone shaky and fearful. Josh immediately went to her side.
“Kylie will be your guard.” Josh squatted next to her. “She is more than capable, like any one of Patrick’s people.”
“I trust her to keep you safe.” Patrick sat down at the table. “Don’t worry, you know we will never leave the three of you alone. There’s always backup at a close distance.”
