Page 212 of Daddy, Sir

“Open up, babygirl.”

Lily’s cheeks pinkened, but she obeyed, parting her lips as he slipped the bite into her mouth.

She let out a soft, happy hum as she chewed, and Greyson smirked.

“Good girl,” he praised, offering her another bite.

They ate like that, him feeding her slowly, letting her enjoy every mouthful. The entire time, all he could think about was how he’d like to spend every morning like this for the rest of his life. He wondered if she might feel the same. If she wanted to settle down with him and let him be her Daddy full-time.

After a few minutes, he asked, “What do you have planned for today, sweetheart?”

Lily shrugged, licking a crumb from the corner of her lips. “Nothing, really.”

Greyson raised a brow. “No plans at all?”

She shook her head.

“How about we go to The Playground again tonight? With you as my Little girl,” he suggested, watching her reaction closely. “I can see if some of my friends and their littles want to meet us there, so you can meet some new friends to play with.”

He’d hated watching her play alone the night before, even though she seemed to have fun. It would probably be a lot more fun for her if she had other Littles to hang with, and he’d enjoy having time to catch up with his friends.

Lily gasped, her whole face lighting up before shelaunchedherself into his arms, nearly knocking the chair over in the process.

“Really?” she squealed, clinging to him tightly.

Greyson chuckled, wrapping his arms around her small frame and pressing a kiss to the top of her head. “Really, babygirl.I think you’ll like them.”

Lily wiggled excitedly, practically vibrating in his lap, and he smirked.

“But first,” he murmured, tilting her chin up so she was looking at him. “Go get dressed. I’m taking you shopping.”

She blinked. “Shopping?”

“Mmhmm.”

She tilted her head, curiosity sparking in her eyes. “For what?”

Greyson smirked, leaning in slightly. “For all the things my Little girl needs.”

Her blush deepened. “Like what? I already have stuff.”

He ran his thumb over her bottom lip, his voice dropping into something deeper, something full of authority. “Like diapers. You know I like you to be totally little and dependent on me.”

Lily’s entire body stiffened, her breath catching in her throat.

“Diapers…” she echoed quietly.

Greyson nodded, his grip on her tightening just slightly. “That’s right, babygirl. If you’re going to bemyLittle girl, you’ll be in diaperswhen you’re not at work, just like you used to be.”

Lily squirmed in his lap, her hands gripping his shirt, her face burning bright red.

She was shy about it, just as she’d always been.

But shelovedit. The way her pupils dilated and her face flushed told him so.

Greyson smirked, brushing his lips over her temple. “I love how shy you get, sweetheart,” he murmured. “But I canseehow much you love the idea. Don’t try to hide from me, baby.”

Lily let out a tiny whimper, burying her face in his neck, and Greysonknewhe had her.

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