Maybe she was in the playroom. Roman walked in and looked around.
This was really coming together.
He was ashamed to say that he had been avoiding coming in here after the other day. He wasn’t sure why, exactly. It wasn’t like anyone expected anything of him.
He guessed it was due to his own feelings.
There was a part of him that wanted to be involved. That wanted to sit and play with her. To help dress her.
To support her Little.
Yet he still couldn’t help but feel like he’d make a terrible Daddy Dom.
You’ve probably got more of a Little side.
But he didn’t. Could he be him and a Daddy Dom? Surely he didn’t have to want to punish her or go to a club or act a certain way.
Sometimes, when they were reading their books, he’d try to imagine taking her over his knee and spanking her.
He wasn’t sure that he would like it.
If she needed it, though, he might just do it.
He moved through the room, taking it all in properly. The other day he’d only really seen her.
The room was filled with antique furniture. Although not all of it could be antique. Surely, they didn’t make a changing unit that large two hundred years ago.
Did she even need a changing unit? He hadn’t realized that she would regress to a baby. But he guessed a toddler could use one.
It was a gorgeous mahogany, quite tall and had a soft looking mat on the top for her to lie on.
There were drawers and he checked through them to see some wipes, training panties, and those things that went over panties. Bloomers? Was that it?
He pulled one pair of bloomers out. It was a pale green with yellow flowers over it. And there were several ruffles at the back.
Turning, he glanced around at the rest of the room. The large bed with the mahogany headboard that matched the changing unit. The bed had a pale green bed cover along with a white throw.
There was a new set of wooden drawers and a desk with a wooden chair that all matched.
Wow.
They’d achieved so much in a short space of time.
He wondered if they had filled her closet up. He’d seen some really cute clothes online when he’d gone looking the other day.
Just out of curiosity, of course.
Right. Sure.
Not because you want to buy her everything and see how adorable she looks in it all.
Not because you want to get her all the toys you’ve seen and watch her playing happily.
Nope.
Nothing to do with that.
“Roman?”