“Yes, Sir.”
Davis calls out to us as we waddle toward the sliding glass door that leads into the kitchen. “Britney, use the potty before you come back down so you don’t have to go on the way home.”
“Yes, Sir.”
My nipples stiffen at Davis’s words. His commanding way is so sexy. Both he and Roman have a very dominant control over their littles that makes my pussy swell. Until this week, I never noticed anything like that or paid attention to anyone else’s Daddy or his demands. But now…
Now that I’m experimenting in a more full-time little space, I find myself noticing these things. Simple things that remind me of my place. The accumulation of little commands like that makes me feel incredibly submissive in a shockingly sexual way.
I want what they have. I want the world. I don’t want it to end.
I glance at Daddy. He’s smiling at me. His smile lights up my world. Taking his cue from Davis, he says exactly what I need him to say. “You too, baby. Use the potty so I don’t have to watch you squirm in your seat.”
“Yes, Sir.” I shiver as a wave of arousal rushes through me. Luckily, I also turn around before a different wave of emotion hits me. Sadness. It seeps back in on the heels of my arousal.
I shake off the emotions that suffocate me as I follow Lucy and Britney up the back staircase that comes out next to Lucy’s little girl room on the second floor.
The three of us change back into our dresses and panties, each of us using the toilet as we’ve been told. Evelyn has set our shoes and socks in the bathroom too, and I sit on the floor to put them on.
“Today was so much fun. I wish you could stay longer,” Lucy says, her voice sorrowful.
Britney giggles. “That’s because your Daddy is going to spank you good as soon as we leave.”
Lucy sighs. “Yeah. That too.” She leads us back downstairs, and we find the men near the front door.
“What do you say to your friends, Lucy?” Master Roman says.
“Thank you both for coming. I had a great time.” Lucy beams.
“Thank you for having us,” I return.
“Yes. Thank you, Lucy. It was most fun,” Britney adds.
Evelyn comes rushing from the kitchen holding something in her hands. She also has Jessie tucked under her arm. I almost forgot my unicorn.
I take her from Evelyn and hug her tightly while Evelyn holds up baggies of the cookies. “Don’t forget to take some cookies home with you.” She hands a baggie of cookies to each Daddy before turning toward me and Britney. “You girls make sure you have permission before you eat those. You’ll end up with a tummy ache if you eat too many.”
“Yes, Ma’am,” we both state at once.
“And please come again. You were a delightful group.” Evelyn smiles broadly. I know she really did enjoy having us.
Daddy helps me into my coat and holds my hand as we head to the car. He even lifts me into the seat and buckles me before rounding the car.
My heart is full as I watch him. I think I’m in love with him, and I’ll never even have the chance to tell him.
Chapter 27
Evelyn
I’m nervous when we get back to my apartment. I’m not even sure why. It’s been an amazing day so far, but I feel like something is about to change. Colt is quiet on the drive home. He holds my hand and strokes it often, but he’s tense. I don’t like the vibe.
The moment we’re inside, I decide to tackle whatever is on his mind. “Is something wrong?”
He turns toward me, combing a hand through his hair. When he’s done, he reaches for me, grabs my hand, and tugs me closer. As he removes my coat, he smiles, but it doesn’t reach his eyes. “No, baby. Nothing new.” He tugs me against him with his hands on my hips. “I need you to do something for me.”
“Okay.” I’m worried. Scared.
He slides his hands up my arms and cups my face, meeting my gaze. “I need to talk to Evelyn the adult. Can you do that for me?” His brow is furrowed.
I nod. “Yes. Of course.”
He blows out a breath as if he’s been incredibly worried to ask this of me.
I frown. “I can do it anytime you want, Colton.” I wrap my arms around him, calling him by his full name like he’s done to me. “I cherish every second of our time together, and I can’t ever thank you enough for letting me be authentic with you. It’s been amazing. The best week of my life. I’ll never regret it. But I have two sides. I can flip into my other self. I did it every day before I met you. I can do it with you too. Give me ten minutes to change and shift my headspace okay?”
He stares at me in awe as if I’ve stunned him with this information. Finally, he kisses me on the lips and then nods. “Thank you.”
I slip from the room when he releases me, calmer than I was five minutes ago. This isn’t too much to ask. I should be worried, of course, but the truth is that he hasn’t told me yet what happened this morning, so I should be expecting him to explain that, and it’s logical he would want to talk to my adult self.
When I reach the bedroom, I close the door and remove my clothes. I drop everything in the hamper and head for my closet. Granted, my casual wardrobe doesn’t consist of many things that are adult, but I’ve managed with Colt before, and I can do it now.
I grab a thong and matching bra from my dresser drawers and a pair of jeggings and a black sweater from my closet. I head to the bathroom next to comb out my still-damp hair and add a touch of lip gloss. I don’t think
