Page 141 of Daddy, Take Me Away
“Yeah. I decided our relationship is like Hotel California, you can check in, but you can never check outs.”
I chuckled and Tyler scooped her up in his arms before kissing her sweet mouth. “You know what, Teenie? Papa doesn’t want to check out. He’s very happy and he would love some pancakes for breakfast. He thinks going to breakfast with his girlfriend and his boyfriend sounds amazing.”
I wrapped my arms around both of them and smiled. “Best. Vacation. Ever.”
Leaning forward, I kissed Tinsley on the lips. Immediately I noticed she tasted extra sweet this morning. Pulling back, I studied her closely. She had a blue ring around her mouth. “Tinsley Harper!”
She sheepishly looked away. “Tinsley’s cannie.”
“She didn’t…” Tyler trailed off, looking at me in almost pure horror.
We stepped out of the shower and hastily dried off before heading into the bedroom. Right in the middle of the bed sat Tinsley’s empty taffy bucket with far too many wrappers around it.
“Tinsley Harper,” Tyler scolded as he sat her down on the floor. “That was almost an entire bucket of candy!”
“Tinsley’s cannie,” she grumbled.
I reached under the bed and pulled out our travel enema kit. “Tyler, today you’re going to get a lesson in what happens when Little girls fuck around and find out.”
“Noooo!” Tinsley cried, before running from the room.
“Are you sure you’re ready for Papa life?” I asked, only half kidding.
“Oh, yeah. I wouldn’t rather be doing anything else,” he answered before going to capture our candy goblin.
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