Series: Paige Michaels
Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 44908 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44908 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
He hadn’t been gone long, but she was sound asleep.
Apparently they wouldn’t be discussing everything that had happened this evening, but that was okay. It wasn’t late. They could wake early before either of them needed to be at work and talk then.
Callen climbed under the covers, pulled his sleepy girl into his arms, and spooned her. He couldn’t stop smiling as he inhaled her sweet scent and thanked his lucky stars.
He’d finally found his Little girl.
Chapter Ten
Jordi jerked awake, her heart racing as she tried to remember where she was. She was too warm. Arms were around her, and she was naked.
Then she remembered, and her heart rate calmed.
“Hey, Sunshine.” Daddy rubbed her arm and threaded his fingers with hers between her breasts. “You must have slept hard. I know I did.”
“I think so.” The rest of her memory flooded back. She twisted around, sat up, and looked down at him. When she remembered she was naked, she grabbed the sheet to hold it in front of her. “I’m naked. We had sex. Oh, God. I climbed on your lap and, and, and…”
Her face heated.
Her Daddy chuckled as he reached for her. “Calm down. You say all that as if you were drunk and regret it.” His face fell a second later.
She shook her head and tried to think how to reassure him. “I don’t regret it. I’m just…remembering…and I’m embarrassed.”
He tugged the sheet out of her grip, baring her chest to him. His fingers came to her nipple and circled it. “No reason to be embarrassed. I want you to be comfortable with me, Little one. Naked and exposed. All our faults bared.”
“You don’t have any faults,” she blurted.
He smiled. “I’m sure I do. You just haven’t discovered them yet.”
“Have you discovered mine?” she asked, horror flooding in.
“No, Jordi. Daddy hasn’t found a single fault with you. You’re precious.”
She felt odd. She hadn’t ever woken up with a man before. She was also straddling her adult and Little headspace. She bit her lip. “I don’t know who to be,” she admitted.
“How about you be Little right now. No sexy stuff. Let Daddy take care of you for a while this morning before we have to go to work.”
“Okay.” That might work. She could do that. If she didn’t think about his erection and how good it felt inside her and how sexy he’d been while he stroked it and how he’d… eaten my pussy! Oh God.
She yelped.
“Jordi…” He looked concerned now as he sat up next to her. “Stop thinking so hard. I have an idea.” He slid off the side of the bed and reached for her.
She trembled as he stood her on her feet but relaxed when he grabbed a clean T-shirt from his drawer and pulled it over her head. She was glad he was wearing shorts.
“Go potty, then I have something for you to see.”
“What is it, Daddy?” she asked as she squeezed her legs together. She really did need to pee.
He pointed toward the bathroom.
She hurried to do as he told her, closing the door almost all the way while she rushed to empty her bladder and wash her hands. When she was back in the room, she found him standing next to a door across from the bed.
“What are you doing?” she asked as she approached.
When she reached him, he cupped her face and tipped her head back. “It’s very early,” he reminded her. “I want you to let yourself be Little for a few hours.”
“Okay.” That she could do. She could ignore all the adult things she’d done last night and be Little. It wasn’t that she felt like she’d made a mistake. She knew that wasn’t true. It was just that it had been so long since she’d been with anyone and never with that level of intimacy. He’d shown her something new and vulnerable, and it was kind of scary. What if this didn’t work out after she’d let him into her heart?
Daddy turned her toward the closet door next to him. “Open it.”
“What’s in there, Daddy?” Wouldn’t it be just clothes and shoes?
“Open it and find out.”
After twisting the handle, Jordi pushed the door open to reveal a large dark area. It looked way bigger than a closet. She took a step back, unsure of what he wanted her to walk into. Callen reached past her to flip on the lights. Pale pink walls led into a room unlike anything she’d ever seen.
Jordi stepped inside and turned in a circle to see everything. “What is this place?”
“It’s your nursery, Little girl.”
“My nursery? How many other Little girls have shared this room?” she asked, suddenly very jealous.
“No one, Sunshine. I started putting this room together when I moved in two years ago. I haven’t had a Little girl since I’ve lived here. I’ve been too busy with opening the store and establishing a loyal customer base.”