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"That's not likely," I said. "Come on, Chris. Just tell me. Is it because you want to sleep with me?" As unlikely as it was, it felt like the only option right now. Why else would he be thinking like this? What else could it possibly be?

He looked up at me, looking cautious. He stopped cleaning the kitchen, his hands falling to his sides. "Yes," he said. "But it's more complicated than that. I want you to know you don't have to be scared. I would never hurt you. I promise."

I believed him. If he wanted to hurt me, he had plenty of opportunity by now. But instead, he made me dinner and encouraged me to relax. "I'm not scared of you," I said. "I know you won't hurt me. But tell me. Please."

He leaned forward against the counter as he watched me intently. "Have you ever heard of DDLG before?"

I bit my lip. The term sounded familiar, but I didn't know much about it."I think so," I said. "That's when one person acts like a little kid and the other one takes care of them like a parent, right?"

"Yes," he said. "Like a Daddy."

I shivered a little at the term. "So that's what you want? To be my Daddy?"

He nodded. "Yes. I have to admit that you're my type. You're so adorable and everything about you makes me want to take care of you. That's why I enjoy cooking for you and taking you to the hospital. But I promise that's all. I wouldn't ever expect you to become my Little."

I bit my lip. "What if I wanted to?" I asked. "I could be your Little while you're in town. It could be my way of paying you back."

Christopher shook his head. "No. You don't owe me, Anna. Especially not that."

I sighed. "But I want to," I said. "I want to be your Little. And you want to be my Daddy, right? So what's the problem?"

"The problem is you're saying this because you think you owe me just because I showed you some basic decency." He looked away, his jaw clenching. "You deserve better than that."

"Please," I said. "I want to. Honestly, I would still be getting the better end of the deal. You would be taking care of me for a couple of days, after all. And I think you're sexy. Really. I do."

He snorted. "I must look like an old man to you."

"Hardly," I said. "You're what, early thirties?"

"Older than you."

"I like older men. I like you." It was strange being so candid. I was almost never this candid with someone. Maybe it was my desperation to please him. Maybe it was because the thought of him being my Daddy intrigued me. Either way, I felt a lot bolder than usual.

Christopher stared at me as if trying to gauge my expression. I smiled slightly. "You know I have to be telling the truth," I said. "I'm no actor."

6

Christopher

I couldn't believe my luck. I couldn't believe Anna actually wanted to be my Little. It was only for a couple of days. But it still felt too good to be true.

I decided to stay with her for the next couple of days. I called up Richard to tell him. "You don't need me on set right now," I said. "So I'm taking a couple of days off. It'll give us both time to cool off from this."

"You're with the girl, aren't you?" Richard said. "God damn it, Chris. You couldn't just keep it in your pants?"

"Leave her out of it," I said. "And you had better talk to Mark about the shit he pulled on set. It's his fault she got hurt yesterday."

"Don't worry, I've already chewed his ass out. It won't happen again." Richard sighed. "Okay, take a couple of days. It's fine. I'll keep everything running here and you can still view everything in post-production anyway."

"Sounds great," I said.

After I hung up the phone, I turned back to Anna, who was still on the couch. "Let's get you to bed, little one," I said.

She smiled at my nickname. "Okay... Daddy."

Fuck. It sounded so good when she said that.

She slowly stood up and I was by her side in an instant. "Let me help you," I said.

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