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Greyson introduced Lily to a few other Daddies and their littles. Maddie, who was coloring with a sparkly pink marker;Ruby, who clutched a stuffed unicorn tightly to her chest; and Gabby, a shy girl who lit up the moment Lily complimented her hair bows.

It didn’t take long before Lily was immersed in play, painting at one of the small tables while Greyson caught up with old friends.

But even as she chatted and played, her gaze kept drifting over tohim.

He looked so effortlesslycommandingas he stood with the other Daddies, his deep voice rumbling in conversation. But every time their eyes met, his expression softened, his lips curling slightly in that way that told her he was thinking ofher.

Several times throughout the night, she abandoned whatever she was doing just to run up to him, wrapping her arms around his waist.

“Having fun, baby?” he’d ask, pressing a kiss to her forehead.

“Yes. Thank you for bringing me,” she’d answer, tilting her face for a kiss.

Every time he kissed her, it was like she was the most precious thing in the world.

Later, she painted him a picture. A big blue heart with their names inside. When she proudly handed it to him, he traced his fingers over the paper and smiled. “This is going on my fridge, babygirl.”

Her heart swelled.

By the end of the night, exhaustion started creeping in, her body grew heavier as she yawned and rubbed her eyes.

Greyson noticed straight away.

“Time to go home, sweetheart.” He lifted her into his arms without hesitation.

She curled against his chest as he carried her out to the truck, the cool night air making her snuggle even closer.

The ride home was quiet, the streetlights casting soft patterns against the window as she rested her head against the seat. Lily was quiet, thinking about how much fun she’d had tonight.

After a few minutes, she took a deep breath and whispered, “Daddy…”

“Yeah, baby?” He glanced at her briefly before returning his eyes to the road.

Lily paused, twisting her fingers in her lap. “When we get home… I wanna take a shower and… come out of Little space.”

Greyson’s hand tightened slightly on the wheel.

“Oh? And why’s that, babygirl?”

She swallowed, her face heating. “Because…” She took a moment to compose herself and then let out a breath. “Because I wanna have someadult time with you.”

Silence stretched between them for a beat.

Then, Greyson reached over, trailing his fingers slowly up her thigh.

“You sure you’re ready for that?”

Lily nodded, her pulse racing. “Yes.”

Greyson exhaled slowly, his fingers squeezing gently.

“Then let’s get you home, babygirl.”

Chapter Nine

Greyson

Greyson sat on the edge of Lily’s bed, his hands clasped loosely between his knees, staring at nothing in particular.

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