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Tinley was family now whether she liked it or not.
CHAPTER 20
TINLEY
“This place is beautiful.” I looked around the room, taking in the high ceilings of the massive room. The second floor seemed to be in the building next door. The whole place felt like an illusion.
“It is. I haven’t had a chance to explore it all. You want to?” Rayna stood up. “Daddy?”
“Yes, little girl.” The moniker made everyone in the room blush. Kyler wasn’t so serious now that he had Rayna back.
“Can I give Tinley a tour?” She stepped toward the stairs but stopped when a scowl took over his face. “We’ll be careful.”
“No breaking into locked rooms.” He walked toward her. “And stay out of Tyler’s room.”
“Aw, Daddy, we might find some clues in there.” Rayna bounced over to her Daddy.
“No snooping.” He gently grabbed her wrist and held it out of the way before he wrapped his other hand around her waist, planted a kiss on her lips that left her with her mouth hanging open.
“Uhm. Hello.” I knocked on Rayna’s shoulder and she came out of her trance with a shy grin on her face.
“Let’s go.” She skipped up the stairs. I looked back at Josh. He nodded. I followed her up the stairs. Rayna and I discovered a gym and a library with stacks of old and new books. She pointed out the shelf with the kinky books. “I’m going to have Daddy ship some of these to Vegas so I can read them.”
We wandered into a lounge with a large skylight and a few other bedrooms on the second floor. I tried the final door at the end of the hall, but it was locked.
“What do you think is in here?” I tried again.
“Probably the playroom and not the kind for littles.” She giggled.
“Is Kyler into more… stuff?” I whispered.
“Not really.” She shrugged. “I mean, he’s partial to the spanking bench, which he had put in our room, but other than that, we haven’t played much. There is a BDSM club in the Vegas hotel. It’s called Quad IV.”
“I heard about it from Dr. Maria.”
“Oh, she’s super nice, isn’t she?” Rayna took my hand. “Are you into other kinks?”
“I’m open to exploring.” I winked.
Rayna giggled and guided me toward the stairs to the third floor, which consisted of an open room with gaming equipment on one end and a pool table, bar, and a large screen television with four huge comfy brown recliners.
I plopped on one of the chairs and practically sank in. “I could sleep on these.”
“Rayna went to the other side of the room and tried the door, but it was locked, too. “I think this is Tyler’s room.”
“You really think he’s a little?”
“Not exactly sure, but he certainly has a Daddy.”
“Reminds me of Josh and me.” I pushed a button, and the recliner lay flat. Rayna crawled into the chair next to me and did the same.
“What do you mean?”
“He’s a Daddy, but I’m not the best little.” I avoided looking at her. “I mean, I have been littler with him than I thought I could ever be. He makes it easy, but he’s not really my Daddy.”
“Yet.” Rayna grabbed my arm. “I told you he’s totally into you. I don’t think he would let you go so easily.”
“He would if I told him to.” My heart sank.
