Spinning away from the corner, Eliza hurried over to her Daddy, her cheeks nearly as red as her bottom. Uncle Sammy gripped her chin, his expression serious. “Are you ready to behave yourself, little girl?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“And you are only going to userespectfullanguage from now on?”
Eliza sighed. “Yes, Daddy.”
“Good girl.” Leaning in, he pressed a kiss to her forehead. “Fix your clothes and help Kylie finish setting the table.”
Out of the corner of her eye, Kylie watched her friend pull her panties back up over her fiery bottom and fix her skirt.
“What did you do?” she whispered when Eliza reached for a stack of cups from the cabinet.
“I got a little too excited about you coming, and when Daddy told me to settle down, I told him to pull the stick out of his ass and let me live my life.”
“Oh, Eliza.”
“I know, I know.” Groaning, Eliza rubbed at her bottom. “I got carried away.”
“Poor Eliza.” Wrapping her arms around her bestie, Kylie squeezed. “No more naughties this morning. I really don’t want another spanking and I’m sure you don’t either.”
“Another?” Pulling away, Eliza waggled her brows. “What didyoudo?”
“Overslept.”
“Oh.” Eliza’s expression fell. “Well, that’s boring.”
“Maybe, but it was a really freaking hot spanking.” Cheeks flaming, Kylie dropped her voice. “And Mommy teased me after, so now I’m so freaking horny I can hardly stand myself.”
“Do you think she’d, you know,denyyou if you were too naughty?”
“Probably and I don’t really want to find out. Sopleasecan we be good today?”
“Of course, babe.” Grinning, Eliza hooked her arm through Kylie’s. “Let’s get you laid.”
Addison
Eliza and Kylie were so much cuter in their “Little” spaces than she could have imagined. She still wasn’t entirely convinced Eliza was a good influence on her babygirl, but she wasn’t enough of a monster to break up a long-standing friendship like that.
And when Samuel had texted her the night before about setting up a playdate, he’d pointed out that he and Eliza had been Kylie’s “safe space” for her Little side for nearly two years at this point. So if she wanted to see her babygirl in her most natural state, she needed to take her where she was the most comfortable.
And Kylie was clearlyverycomfortable at Uncle Sammy’s. She acted exactly like a girl hanging out at her childhood bestie’s house, getting herself water, plucking toys from the box in theliving room to play with, getting sassy with Samuel until Addison threatened to take her home if she couldn’t behave herself.
“I’m surprised she hasn’t tried sneaking a snack yet,” Samuel said quietly, chuckling as they watched their Little ones play. “Usually by now she’s tried at least three times, which is when we escalate from warnings to a spanking.”
“And she does this often?”
“Every time. It’s basically part of our routine at this point.”
Frowning, Addison watched her babygirl chatter about what her doll was doing in her game with Eliza. “Is she very naughty with you?”
“No. Well, not compared to my Lizzie, anyway. And it depends on how stressed she is. During finals week last semester she was a bit of a hellion during her visit, until I had no choice but to use Lizzie’s hairbrush on her. Once she got that spanking out of her system, she was fine.”
“That sounds… completely unlike Kylie.”
“It’s completely unlikeBigKylie.LittleKylie is a different entity altogether.”
“I’m beginning to see that.”
