Page 132 of Daddies' Little Spitfire

"But she doesn't need to work. We make enough that she could do whatever she wanted," Daddy said.

"And if she doesn't," Rogan said. "Will she stay at home unsupervised or how will that work?"

Hedda hadn't thought about asking these questions. She just wanted to move in with them because she loved them. Was that a reason Rogan said she couldn't make a decision for herself? She didn't think things through?

She swallowed and held her breath. Shit. Maybe she wasn't in the right mind to make decisions for herself. This was her first serious relationship, and it was with two men. She had just jumped right in.

"We have enough PTO to take shifts," Daddy said. "But we also don't need to work as much as we have been."

"Oh?" Rogan asked.

"We've been at the club, working for hours and hours but we don't need to be. We could be there thirty hours a weekand still be fine. We have assistance under us that can take more load," Papa said.

"Hedda will never be alone. One of us will always be with her," Daddy said. "Either at the house, club, or if she needs to go somewhere we'll go with her."

"And if you can't be with her?" Rogan asked.

Hedda held her breath. Would they make her stay inside the house where it's safe?

"Our house has an amazing security. So she would either be there or she'll be with one of the other owners," Papa said.

Rogan let out a grunt and continued to eat his food. What was he thinking? Was he okay with what they said? Was he disappointed?

"Open," Papa said.

"Not hungry," she whispered.

Nerves had been running through her and she wasn't hungry. She didn't want to eat any more and make herself puke.

"A couple more bites," Papa said. "Then you can be done."

Hedda let out a sigh and opened her mouth. She could do a couple more bites but anything more and she would put her foot down.

"No attitude," Daddy whispered in her ear. "I can just see the attitude building up inside of your body."

She turned around and glared at him. How dare he!

"Ah, there you are, Princess," Daddy said. "I thought we lost you for a second. You've been quiet."

Hedda rolled her eyes and relaxed into his body. He was egging her on, trying to get something out of her. Was shegoing to give it to him? Should she wait until they were in private?

"I heard that you guys were in the military," Rogan said and Hedda tensed up again.

Shit.

Was he going to go digging into their past?

"Yes, we were. Army," Daddy said.

"Do you guys still get flashbacks?" Rogan asked. "How will that affect my sister? Will she be harmed in any way?"

"We don't get them as much anymore, but they are still there," Papa said. "We know the triggers that bring them on, and we avoid them as best as we can."

Hedda had never seen them have a flashback yet, but she knew if she lived with them, she was bound to see one at some point.

Rogan nodded his head right as his phone went off.

"Good," Rogan said as he looked at his phone.

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