Page 50 of Defended
She winked at Melody, as if to say that she was looking forward to having Melody hang around with them.
And that was when Melody started to suspect that breaking up with Peggy—because that’s what it felt like right now—might have been the best decision she’d ever made.
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The last timeKawan had lived with a woman, it hadn’t gone well.
Krissy had played at submission, but mostly she’d wanted to take. She rarely gave. There had been times when Kawan had dreaded going home, because he was so tired and all he’d wanted to do was relax. Something she’d made impossible.
A good baby girl should take care of her Daddy too. Caring for her should feed his soul, make him feel replenished, not leave him drained and exhausted.
Living with Melody, even though they hadn’t added the Daddy and baby girl dynamic yet, was already more fulfilling during the first week than living with Krissy had ever been. They woke up at the same time and he made sure she had breakfast, after he realized she was liable to skip food in favor of coffee if he didn’t make sure she ate something. In return, she always had his cup of coffee ready, with just the right amount of milk, as soon as he was done putting together something for them to eat.
And she ate whatever he put in front of her. If they were both rushing, she downed cereal as happily as she’d eaten the Mickey Mouse pancakes he’d made her over the weekend. Then she thanked him with gratitude in her eyes. Shivered when he kissed her.
Sent him off to work with a smile on his face.
She worked even later than he did, so he made dinner for them too, and then she insisted on cleaning up so that he could relax. Instead, he helped her so they could both sit on the couch and relax. Rub each other’s feet. Talk about their day. Decompress.
It was almost everything he wanted out of a relationship with her, except that the first night she’d chosen to sleep in the guest bedroom and things had remained that way the rest of the week. Other than kisses and a little bit of groping—as well as five hard swats on her bottom after she spanked him while he was bending over and then ran away—they didn’t do anything sexual at all.
Kawan didn’t want to push her while she was reliant on him for housing and Melody didn’t bring it up.
The only time he said anything about it at all was to ask her if she still wanted to go to Black Light on Saturday, or if she’d be interested in exploring some of the different aspects of being a baby girl throughout the whole weekend. Blushing, she said she’d like to stay home and try being a baby girl.
Friday couldn’t come soon enough.
