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My cock jumps to attention. I do like a bare pussy. Doesn’t have anything to do with her being Little. It’s just sexy as fuck.

Lillian puts her hands on her hips. “Happy?”

I raise my brows clear to the ceiling. “What exactly are you referring to? Am I happy you obeyed me? Am I pleased that you’ve pulled out the sassiest attitude on the face of the Earth? Or are you wondering if I like the way you stomped around as though you were having a full-on tantrum?”

She winces and then bites down hard on her bottom lip.

I give her a slow smile. “Lillian, yes, I’m fucking happy. For all of those reasons. I don’t have a fucking clue what to do with you because I have no experience with naughty Little girls who are sassy and cop an attitude, but trust me when I say I will research this and be more prepared next time I see you.”

She cocks out a hip and sets her hand on it, shocking me with even more sass. “By tomorrow?”

I chuckle. “Yes, naughty girl. By tomorrow.” I point toward her bed. “Get in. I’ll tuck the covers around you and turn off the lights on my way out.”

She drops the attitude—which was completely fake anyway—and climbs into bed.

I pull the covers over her, kiss her on the lips, and step back quickly. If I let myself, I’ll end up carried away, and this little imp will talk me into staying overnight. That’s a terrible idea. I need to go home and come back armed better tomorrow.

Because here’s the truth: challenge accepted.

Chapter 11

Bryson

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“Hey, Bryson, what’s up?” Camden says as soon as he answers my call.

“I know it’s late. I have a few questions. Is now a good time?” I called as soon as I got home, unsure if he would answer at this hour. He could have already gone to bed or be doing something with Simone.

“Now’s perfect. Simone spent some time standing in the corner thinking about her behavior, and then I put her to bed.”

I find myself smiling at the visual. Before I met Lillian, I would never have entertained any of the things I’m considering. Talking to a Daddy Dom about timeouts and how he manages his Little was not on my radar before Lillian.

“Can she hear you?” I ask.

“Nope. I’m in my office. I assume you’re calling about Lillian. Whatever it is, I wouldn’t want Simone to overhear things that aren’t for her Little ears.”

I chuckle. “Yeah. Thanks for calling earlier to let me know about their stunt with the candy in the closet. I suspect Lillian will hesitate next time she considers naughty behavior.”

“Oh yeah? Will she be having trouble sitting tomorrow?” he teases.

“No. We experimented with spanking last week. She doesn’t like it.”

Camden laughs. “Interesting. Could the two sisters be any more different?”

“I agree. So, I’ve had to get creative. We’ll see whether Lillian discusses my creativity with her sister or not.”

“And how does a self-proclaimed sadist end up Daddying a Little girl who doesn’t like impact play?”

I sigh. “I don’t know how this is all going to go yet. It would be foolish of me not to admit I have concerns. It would be equally foolish to insist I don’t have feelings for her.” I’m laying my cards on the table here. If I’m going to go down this path with Lillian, it’s only fair that her sister’s Daddy Dom be aware of my plans. If I hadn’t called him, he would have eventually called me.

“I figured as much, considering how often you two have been talking. I’ve been impressed by how long it took you to take her out.”

“We were getting to know each other, but I realized there’s no way to deny I’m attracted to her. Including her Little.”

“And? Now what?” Camden asks.

“Now, I tread very carefully while we navigate this unlikely attraction.”