Page 62 of Baby Daddy

Charlie turned to us. “Okay, troops, we need reinforcements. Get in there and give it all you’ve got.”

“Oh boy! Does that mean we get to act with the Danger Rangers?” asked Ty, her eyes bright with excitement.

I gave her an affectionate noogie. “Yup. C’mon, Mighty Girl. Let’s kick some butt!”

“Yay!” she squealed as I stood up and carried her.

Dee flung me a nervous look. “Drake, I’m not sure about this.”

“C’mon, Dee. We need you. You’re a great screamer.” Oh was she! My cock twitched at the thought.

“Honestly, Dee it’ll be fun,” Jennifer added, giving me a suspicious look.

In no time, we were all in the booth, sharing mikes with the actors. I was still holding Tyson, but had repositioned her so she was facing the mike. Dee was standing beside me and I was grateful she was sharing the Purple Ranger’s mike and not Brandon’s. The Danger Rangers all fawned over Tyson. She was in seventh heaven.

Charlie gave us the cue to scream. “Okay, boys and girls. On my count of three, scream like you mean it. One…two…three…”

A deafening roar broke out in the room. A decibel louder than everyone, Dee was in rare form. Orgasmic.

“Cut! You guys fucking nailed it!” shouted a jubilant Charlie. I cringed at his language, but I think it went over Ty’s head. “Let’s do the Rangers’ final bit and we’re out of here.”

“Charlie, wait,” intercepted Jen. “I’d like to give Tyson a line to say before we move on.”

“Sure. What do you have in mind?”

“Go, go, Danger Rangers!”

Charlie spoke directly to Tyson. “Sweetheart, do you think you can do that?”

“Piece. Of. Cake.”

Everyone laughed at her words, and then on Charlie’s cue, she shouted the words into the mike.

One take. “Sweetheart, that was fuh…freakin’ perfect.”

“Totally!” Jen agreed as I high fived her. My little star.

We stayed in the booth while the cast finished up with the epilogue—the Danger Rangers going back to their civilian identities and celebrating their victory.

It was a wrap, but the sweetest wrap ever with all of the cast giving hugs to Tyson and telling her to come back anytime.

I set Ty down and we filed out of the booth.

“Drake, I’m going to take Ty to the restroom and then head home.” Dee paused and met my gaze. “This was so much fun, especially for Tyson.”

No one looking, I smiled and then flicked her nose. There was a lot more I wanted to flick, and not with just with my fingers. “Wait for me in the reception area before you leave. Okay?”

She nodded and then took Ty’s hand, heading in the direction of the restrooms. I returned to the control room where Jennifer was gathering up her notes and belongings. She cut to the chase.

“Drake, I’m crazy about that little girl.”

“Me too.” And her mother.

“I’ve been looking desperately for a girl empowerment series to add to our lineup and I think I found it today.”

My eyebrows shot up. “What are you talking about?”

“Mighty Girl. The next Kim Possible. A series about a little girl who believes she can be anything…do anything…with her magic red cape.”

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