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A knock at the door made her jump and look up at him with wide, worried eyes.
“It’s okay, Princess. It’s just Bear bringing food.”
She relaxed a little but stayed completely still as he walked over to the door and opened it, taking the tray of food from his friend and then closing the door again.
He walked over to her and sat down on the couch, setting the tray on the small coffee table. “Come sit here so I can feed you,” he said, pointing between his legs.
Getting to her feet, she took the few steps over to him and sank down between his legs facing him, making him realize that was a horrible idea. His cock pressed painfully against the zipper of his jeans. When he looked down at her, he inwardly groaned. She was staring up at him with those dark, round eyes that melted him.
Reaching for the tray, he picked up the peanut butter and jelly sandwich that Bear had used a bear-shaped cookie cutter to cut and held it up to her mouth. “Take a bite, baby.”
Opening her mouth, she kept her gaze on his as she took a bite. As she chewed, he took a bite of the sandwich and then held it up to her mouth again. “You know you’re safe to be Little and play in front of me, right?”
“I’m just nervous. I’ve never played in front of anyone except Carlee. It’s usually just been me when I’ve been Little.”
He motioned for her to take another bite. “Why have you kept your Little side a secret?”
She shrugged and swallowed the mouthful of sandwich. “I don’t know. I think I was afraid that because I have a certain style that people would think I was faking being Little.”
“I’m sorry you were scared to share that side of you. For the record, I want to spank your ass for not telling me years ago.”
Giggling, she shook her head. “You never asked.”
Shooting her a look, he held a piece of watermelon up to her mouth. “Brat.”
As she ate the sweet melon, she did a little wiggle of contentment, making him smile.
When she finished her bite, her eyebrows pulled together. “Everybody is going to know I’m Little now, huh?”
“Not if you don’t want them to.”
This time she shot him a look. “Everyone knows you’re a Daddy. If they know we’re together, they’re going to know I’m Little.”
He shrugged. “Does it bother you if people find out?”
She thought about it for several seconds before she finally shook her head. “No. I guess not. I just… what if they think I’m weird?”
Hooking a finger under her chin, he stared down at her. “If anyone treats you badly because you’re Little or says anything that makes you feel like they aren’t being nice, you tell me and I’ll kick their ass.”
Letting out a sigh, she nodded. “Thank you, Daddy.”
He beamed at her calling him Daddy. It was so damn sweet. “Say it again.”
“Say what again?” she asked.
“Say what you just said again.”
The look of confusion on her face was adorable, and then she must have realized what he was wanting because her cheeks turned pink.
“Thank you, Daddy,” she said in a small voice.
Damn. Just damn. He felt as though he’d won the lottery. Leaning down, he brushed his lips over hers gently. “You’re welcome, Princess.”
He finished feeding her the sandwich and fruit and when they were done, he helped her to her feet. “Let’s go potty and then you can go back to playing with your dollies.”
Her cheeks turned pink. “I don’t need to go.”
Tilting his head, he raised an eyebrow. “Are you sure?”
