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Diamond laughed. “Dude, my cock, balls and even in some shots, taint, are all over the internet. If I had anything left to hide it’d be a miracle.”

“Words no brother should ever hear from a sibling.” Ah, I forgot about that connection, and I totally agreed with Jeremiah. I wasn’t even related to them, and I could’ve done without that bit of information.

“Come on, the fam’s in town and we’re meeting them for dinner. Great show,” Diamond said. “See ya in a week.”

“Daddy, now can I tell him?”

Blink. Blink.

“That’s up to Uncle Wolf,” Chase’s boyfriend? Daddy? My brain was overloaded tonight.

“Uncle Wolf?” Chase gave Daddy the puppy dog eyes. Wait, was he?

“Go for it, Chase.” Daddy was smiling so it couldn’t be something bad.

“Yay! You’re coming to stay with us. I have a really cool playroom Daddy made for me with lots of action figures and cars and coloring books. Do you like to color?” I nodded, as he rattled things off like he’d been on a sugar bender. “Good. And Daddy ordered little food from Ely and Jordan. You’re my first little friend sleepover.”

Um, what?

“Come on, boys,” Chase’s Daddy said, “Your bags are in the car waiting for us.”

“Alright, Little Wren. Let’s follow Uncle Casey and Chase.”

“Your Daddy calls you Little Wren?” I nodded. “My Daddy calls me Little Songbird. Two singers who are both littles. I know we’re gonna be besties.” Chase took my other hand and for the second time tonight, I was struck with the inability to speak. But at least now I knew what Daddy had planned for us.

Chase, frontman for Embrace the Fear, was a little.

Who would’ve ever guessed.

He’d gasted my flabbers.

Chapter Fourteen

Tony

Playtime downtime at Chase’s

“Daddy, why aren’t they up yet? I wanna play with Tony.” I couldn’t help but giggle. Chase had been pacing outside our room forever this morning. When Daddy chuckled with my head on his chest, it bobbed up and down and was kinda fun.

“Little Wren, I’m not sure your new friend has the patience for us to hide away much longer. What say we get up and get showered?”

“Okay, Daddy.” Even with as excited as Chase was last night, we both fell asleep in the limo during the ride to their house, so our Daddies put us right to bed when we got here. I didn’t see much of their house, but our room was really nice and had its own bathroom.

“Tony!” Chase came sliding down the hall in his socks, skidding to a stop when his Daddy hollered no running in the house. “Can I hug you? I like to hug but I don’t like it when strangers grab me and don’t ask first.”

There was a story there for sure, but being a hugger myself I was game. “I love hugs.”

We squeezed each other and Chase started jumping up and down, pulling me along with him. “I’m so excited to have a friend over. Come on,” he grabbed my hand and pulled me back the way he had come from. “Daddy made teddy bear pancakes with sprinkles and choco chip eyeballs.”

“I love cakies.” I’d never really fully regressed to any level, little or otherwise, but with Chase it was hard not to be as excited as he was and reach that level with comfortable ease.

“Daddy! Daddy!”

“What, Little Songbird?”

“Tony loves cakies too!” Chase squealed. His Daddy smiled at him, so much love in both their eyes. I wonder if my Daddy and me look the same way when other people see us together.

“Wolf, coffee is ready,” Chase’s Daddy said. “Tony, orange juice, apple juice, milk or coffee?”