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The little bungalow was adorable and perfect for Tabitha. She and Ender had picked out a wonderful piece of property that, from what he said, she’d gotten at a great price, but it wasn’t designed for a family like ours.

Blinking a few times as I helped her finish taking off her brightly colored training pants with the little rainbows all over them, she kissed my cheek again. “Um, Daddy, Ender said that we should rent out my house when we’re ready for me to move in. I’ve never been a landlord but he was confident you and Master could help me get it set up.”

“That’s a wonderful idea.” As I quickly stripped and helped her into the shower, the drama Dom finally wandered in. “We could build up a good passive income stream for you that way and save for your retirement.”

As I positioned her under the water, refusing to curse when I banged my elbow against the tight shower walls, she scrunched up her face. “Or vacations? Or toys?”

Gaylen snorted as he leaned against the vanity. “We’ll sit down and work out a new budget that takes everything into consideration.”

“Good point.” Tilting her head back, I let the water get some of the cocoa powder out as I found her shampoo. “We’ve been using a proportional budget to keep things fair, but no two against one, so we want your input too, sweetheart.”

She started to say something, but as I started working the shampoo through her hair, the moan that escaped had her thoughts drifting away. “Thank you, Daddy.”

“You’re welcome, sweetheart. I like taking care of you, though.” I kissed her head as Gaylen snorted as he started stripping off his clothes.

“She’s thanking you for inviting her to move in, moron.” He was so cranky.

“I think your Master needs a nap before we plan a move for you.” As she giggled and hid her face against my neck, I went back to getting the mess out of her hair. “I think he needs to curl up with his kitten after we have some cake. What do you think?”

“That cake is not dinner.” His retort had her body shaking with laughter even as she managed to hold it in. “You’re being ridiculous.”

He was crazy if he thought I was the ridiculous one.

Tabitha’s laughter said she understood that too but she was a good girl and didn’t laugh at her Dom for very long. When she got it under control, she straightened and kissed my cheek. “I liked making cake with you, Daddy.”

“If you moved in with us, we could make cake all the time, sweetheart.” I thought it was a very good bribe but Gaylen was back to grumbling. “Your Master thinks it’s a wonderful idea too. Don’t worry about his silliness.”

“I know, Daddy.” She gave me a quick peck before allowing me to move her back under the water. Rinsing off her hair and working the shampoo out got another moan from her and I had to remind my dick that the shower was too small to safely doanythingin it. “Thank you for taking such good care of me and thinking about our future.”

“You’re welcome, sweetheart.” Wrapping her up in my arms, I hugged her tight and did my best to ignore how hard her soft body was making me. Her little wiggle and soft laugh said ignoring it wasn’t working for either of us, though.

Running my hand down her wet back, I stroked over her ass, intending to make her stop wiggling, but Gaylen huffed. “Alright. Alright. It’s my turn. No sex in the shower. That was your rule, remember?”

Resting my forehead against Tabitha’s, I sighed. “Have I mentioned yet today that he’s very dramatic?”

That didn’t help the Dom in question, but Tabitha’s laugh said she thought her Daddy was hilarious.

Chapter 21

Tabitha

They were so funny and just so… just so perfect.

Even the way Daddy kept rolling his eyes as he climbed out of the shower was so cute and he was so endearingly oblivious sometimes. Gaylen’s grumbling was just as sweet even though he was so frustrated over how much Daddy had missed about the conversation.

Daddy had told Master Gaylen that I loved him.

I’d been pretty sure Master would go down in a heap of drama but he’d mostly behaved himself. Daddy didn’t see it that way but I thought it was all so perfectly them that it was adorable. That it was about me had made it even better.

They could get snarky over the most ridiculous things but they were the most passionate when they were getting dramatic about me.

It was so sweet.

As Master stepped into the shower and closed the clear shower door, Daddy was drying himself and looking down at his slightly messy clothes on the floor. “I think I’m going to grab something cleaner to wear.”

They weren’t that bad but Master was snickering quietly as he pulled me against him, still making sure that I was warm under the spray. “Your Daddy is a mess.”

In more ways than one.

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