Page 270 of Daddies' Captive


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“But I can dress myself.”

“Not sure you can have it both ways, Little one.”

“Daddy G! You don’ts have to be logical when you’re Little. In fact, I think that’s a rule. You should note that down. No logical Littles. Uh-huh, definitely a rule.”

He grinned and shook his head at her antics. This was more like their girl.

Grady got her in one of the onesie’s he’d bought for her. It had sloths on it and the feet and hands enclosed.

“Daddy G, you bought me lots of stuff.”

“I did. I actually enjoyed it. There’s a new shop in Billings that specializes in things for Littles. I went in there and the owner helped me. She was a sweet girl with an interesting, um, assistant. Besides, I bought you all of this because you deserve it.” He sat her up and kissed her nose.

“I can’ts buy you stuff.”

“No, but you give me much more in return. You give me happiness.”

Her face lit up at that.

“And you gives me happiness. Those light-up shoes you got me give me lots of happiness.”

He tickled her until she giggled. “Brat.”

“I is not a brat. I is adorable.”

“That too.”

She smiled. “But I gots to say, you didn’t need that silly Time-out chair.”

“No?”

“Nuh-uh. Or that paddle withEffie’s Been A Bad Girlwritten on it.”

“I thought that was rather genius.”

“Not cool, Daddy G. Not cool. I have to school you on this Daddy stuff. Daddies don’t buy paddles or Time-out chairs.”

“And if Grady believes that nonsense, he isn’t as smart as he claims to be,” Steele said, walking in with her bottle.

“Daddy! I didn’t see you there.”

“Uh-huh.”

“Just to clear things up, I didn’t believe a word of that,” Grady told them both.

“You want to give her the bottle?” Steele offered.

Fuck yes.

He nodded.

“Are you going to swaddle me again, Daddy G?” she asked.

His eyes widened. “You want that?”

She chewed her lip. “I’m a bit nervous to be on my own, though.”

“We have a baby monitor,” Steele told her. “If you yell out, one of us will hear.”

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