Series: Little Cakes Series by Pepper North
Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 46077 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 230(@200wpm)___ 184(@250wpm)___ 154(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46077 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 230(@200wpm)___ 184(@250wpm)___ 154(@300wpm)
“How about if I lend you one of my T-shirts and we can pop your clothes in the washer while we eat?”
He loved the way she chewed on the corner of her lip as she thought about his words. “Okay.”
He kissed her forehead and stood to pad across the room. Moments later, he had a clean T-shirt in his hand and was heading for the bathroom where he pulled out a fresh towel too. He set both on the counter. “How’s that?”
He could offer her more clothes. He could offer her a pair of his shorts or sweats, but he kind of liked the idea of her being naked under his shirt while they ate dinner, especially if it made her squirm in her seat the way she was shuffling back and forth on her feet right now. “Good,” she responded.
He wouldn’t take her to his bed tonight. It was too soon, but he suspected she hadn’t spent much time if any in her Little space with another person. The T-shirt would help her relax and show him her Little for the evening.
After another kiss to her forehead, he left her in the bathroom, shutting the door behind him.
Chapter Seven
Sue couldn’t believe everything that had happened in the last few hours. She stared at her reflection in the mirror for several minutes as she processed her experiences, especially getting her first spanking and learning about the empty room. Davis seemed confident it would one day be hers.
The idea of having a space where she could be Little intrigued her. She’d only realized she was Little and started collecting some things that helped her get in that mindset at her house in recent months.
She hadn’t known about age play until after her divorce, when she started working at Little Cakes. Now, she had accumulated some items like coloring books and crayons, puzzles, a few special stuffies, and DVDs she liked to watch.
Sue didn’t dare leave any of those things out. Hidden from sight, she kept them in a box in the back of her closet when she wasn’t using them. She didn’t trust her ex to not barge into her home and find her private belongings.
Even though they’d been divorced for over a year and separated even longer than that, Troy still seemed to think he could come and go, ordering her around. She’d changed the locks, and the house was officially hers in the divorce, but he was a prick and wouldn’t stop bothering her.
Sue shook thoughts of her ex from her head. She was no longer married to him. He was living with his boss now and not her problem. Let Viola deal with him.
Sue squared her shoulders and smiled at herself. “I’m with Davis now. He’s kind and caring,” she told her reflection. Even though she hadn’t known him long and this was officially their first date, it felt like it had been longer. She was in his bathroom, about to get naked and shower. Her bottom was hot and red and burned from his palm.
“Ha. Take that, Troy. And you too, Elizabeth,” Sue told them both as she stripped out of her clothes, piled them neatly on the counter, and stepped into the shower. She stood tall, smiling, feeling prettier than she had in a long time.
Davis had made it clear that he found her attractive and liked her. She needed to ignore the voice in the back of her head that gave her power to people like Troy and Elizabeth. They weren’t worth it.
After showering, Sue found Davis’s comb and worked the tangles out of her thick hair. She didn’t look for a hair dryer. He probably didn’t have one, and she didn’t want to take the time to blow out her locks.
She hadn’t stopped grinning in half an hour, and she giggled as she pulled his T-shirt over her head. She loved that she smelled like him. His shampoo and soap. His shirt. She also felt risqué and naughty, being naked under the cotton that reached halfway down her thighs.
“You’ve got this,” she told herself, giving herself a pep talk. “Go down there and let that handsome Daddy spoil you.”
Sue folded her clothes carefully to tuck her panties out of sight. It seemed very intimate for him to see her underwear. “Really? He’s seen your bare butt,” she berated herself aloud.
“I have indeed and found your derriere to be delectable,” Davis commented from the hallway.
“Eep! Sorry. I need to stop talking to myself.”
Davis walked forward to take the bundle of clothes from her hands. “Let’s put these in the wash so you won’t have to wear that home. I don’t want anyone else seeing you like this. You look totally devourable. I should warn you I’m very possessive.”
“In a bad way?” she forced herself to ask.