“Little girl, what’s wrong?” Daddy asked, cupping her face.
“They cleaned it up,” she whispered. “They cleaned up my mess. They shouldn’t have. It was my mess.”
“Aww, Little one. You’re okay.”
“They shouldn’t have.”
Daddy wrapped his arms around her as she continued to cry. She held on to his shirt, pulling herself closer. How nasty was it for them to clean up after her?
“Rainey will come back another day to play with you guys. Right now, I’m going to take her home and take care of her.”
CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
RAINEY
Awhole day had passed since she wet herself at the club. Daddy had held her for hours when they got home, taking care of her and loving her. She was still embarrassed about the whole ordeal, but Daddy told her not to be.
It did make her feel a little better that Charlotte had also had it happen to her. Was that bad of her for thinking that?
She sighed and walked through the doors of the café. Daddy had dropped her off at work and gone to the club to get a coupleof things done. He was coming back for lunch in a few hours.
It was so surreal. Just a week ago, she was sleeping in her office and working every day to try and survive. Now, she was living with Daddy, and he was taking care of her. She was no longer working every day.
It was weird.
Really weird.
Rainey didn’t know how to feel about it. She hadn’t really had the time to process it all. That was a lie—she had. Whileit was weird, she absolutely loved the feeling of being taken care of. Daddy was on top of everything, always making sure she was okay, checking she was eating and drinking enough, and if she needed any snuggles.
That was probably her favorite part.
His snuggles.
Having his arms wrapped around her made her feel safe and relaxed. She had never felt that way with anyone else. It was special.
“Rainey, I didn’t think you were coming in for another couple ofhours,” Grace called out.
The café had two customers, but they were in their own world on their computers.
“Ah, Da—, I mean, Marco had to go into the club. I asked if I could come in, and he said yes.”
“Rules?” Flemming asked. “Sorry, I go to the club at night sometimes. Don’t have a Daddy yet, but I go to hang out with the other Littles and Middles.”
“Oh,” Rainey whispered.
She had no idea.
“Sorry if that was weird. You can call Marco your Daddy. We aren’t going to judge you.”
“Right, sorry. It just caught me off guard. I knew Grace knew, but I didn’t want to overstep and share something you weren’t comfortable with.”
“Most of the people in town are kinky in some way. You are correct and trying to be respectful, but almost everyone has some type of kink, and they know what the club caters to,” Grace explained. “But if you aren’t comfortable then don’t do it. Do what makes you comfortable.”
“Thanks. Well, yeah, Daddy gave me some rules to follow until he comes for lunch. We’ll see if they actually happen.”
Rainey didn’t mind the rules, but some of them were ridiculous. Not being able to get close to anything hot. That was a ridiculous rule. She knew there was a possibility of burning herself, but she hadn’t done it before he came into her life. She tried saying that to Daddy, but he didn’t want to hear it.
“I know most of them. I have a coupleof things I’m looking out for,” Grace said.