Series: Paige Michaels
Total pages in book: 42
Estimated words: 40225 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 201(@200wpm)___ 161(@250wpm)___ 134(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 40225 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 201(@200wpm)___ 161(@250wpm)___ 134(@300wpm)
Soon the shop was in pristine condition, and Valerie joined a giant group hug with all her friends. “Best party ever. I don’t have a cool stuffie store, but next time we can do this at my house.”
“Or my tattoo parlor,” Tatiana declared. “We could all get tattoos!”
“Or Nibbles & Bites,” Elizabeth added. “We could have a tea party when the restaurant isn’t open. Maybe we could get the Daddies to serve us.”
CC bounced on her feet. “We could do something like that at CC’s Purrfect Coffee, though the Daddies might panic if we all have too much caffeine.”
Kiki giggled. “Haircuts at my shop!”
Avery covered her mouth, laughing so hard. Then she paused. “I know none of you want to have a party at the police station. Any of your ideas are better than that.”
All seven of them laughed hard.
It felt good to giggle with friends. Valerie wished they could do this every weekend. When she turned to find her Daddy, she noticed all of the men were standing near the entrance. Each was holding a bag with their Little’s preferred cupcakes. Each of them had their Little’s new stuffie friend tucked under his arm, carefully making sure the stuffie could see everyone.
Elizabeth leaned into the huddle and whispered, “I stuck the floppy dicks into everyone’s cupcake bag.”
More giggles.
Valerie’s heart was soaring. As the assistant to a photographer, she worked from home and sometimes didn’t get out for days. She liked staying home because it meant she could spend most of her time in her Little space, but times like this reminded her how important it was to have friends and socialize.
After another round of hugs, she joined her Daddy and let him lead her through the opening in the gate and out into the mall. She skipped alongside him. The mall was empty. Other than mall security, there was no reason to fear being caught by anyone who might look at her strangely, and she had no interest in switching into an adult mindset just yet.
“Did you have fun, Cupcake?” Grayson asked her as they headed for the mall entrance.
“The best fun ever.” She smiled at him.
“Even the part where you got your bottom spanked?” he teased.
“Even that part,” she admitted. “I kind of like it when you spank me. My butt is still burning, but it’s a good kind of tingle. The kind that reminds me how much you love me and how lucky I am to have a Daddy who enforces the rules.” Maybe if she sounded contrite, he would be more likely to make love to her when they got home.
He gave her hand a tight squeeze. “I do love you, Cupcake. To the moon and back. I’m glad you had fun. Next time perhaps you can have a party at our house.”
“Everyone proposed a party at their workplace,” Valerie informed him.
“I heard, Cupcake. I was standing right next to you Littles,” he teased. “And I think a party at our house is much safer than one that involves tattoos or haircuts.”
Valerie giggled. “You’re silly, Daddy. We would never do anything that permanent. We like to get into just enough trouble that we end up with sore bottoms. None of us would make rash decisions about hair or ink. I promise.”
He grinned indulgently. “Mmm-hmm. I don’t know, Cupcake. Even though it took you years to build up the courage to get that first cupcake tattoo, it’s addictive. You might suddenly decide you need another one.”
Valerie shook her head. “I’m good with the one. I love it, but I’m also glad it’s in a discreet location where only you can see it.”
He gave her hand another squeeze. “Me, too, Cupcake. I think it’s super special. When we get home, I’m going to kiss it.” He lifted the bag that held the cupcake box at his side. “I might even spread some Birthday Cake frosting on that little cupcake and lick it clean.”
Valerie’s heart rate picked up, and her face flushed. She liked that idea. She was also glad they had reached the mall entrance, and her Daddy opened the door. She was grateful for the cool night air hitting her heated skin.
As they veered in the direction of their car, she turned and waved at all her friends.
Daddy opened the car door, helped her in, and buckled her seatbelt. Instead of ducking his head back out of the open door, he paused, set a hand on her thigh, and held her gaze.
His look was heated and intense. His hand eased up under her skirt slowly until he stroked her pussy through her panties. “So wet.” His voice was soft and deep.
She opened her legs, panting. “I think you should drive fast, Daddy.”
Chapter Fourteen
Tatiana
Tatiana was still on cloud nine as Maniac pulled up to their house. She was hyped up on sugar and bouncing in her seat. “I think the next party should be at the tattoo parlor.”