“I was embarrassed,” Angel admitted. “Do you actually use them?”
All three of her new friends blushed. They looked at each other and then back at Angel before nodding.
“It makes me feel really Little,” Winnie admitted. “I like being in that headspace. At first, I worried about being too needy, but Daddy shows and tells me how much he loves taking intimate care of me. Now, I’m only embarrassed by how others might judge me.”
“I won’t judge anyone,” Angel promised.
“We’ll hold you to that promise,” Honey said with a smile that erased any pressure her statement might have had. “Do you have any more questions? Has Vex spanked you yet?”
“He’s concerned about how the Ravagers treated me. He doesn’t understand I know and trust him already,” Angel said before confessing, “I fantasize about being disciplined a lot. Like today with the sex toys. I tried to hide them, and all I could think about was ‘will he spank me?’”
“You should ask him to punish you. Vex may need a push,” Caroline suggested.
“Try saying, ‘Hey, can you spank me?’” Angel said, imagining how ridiculous she would feel if he was appalled. “What if he isn’t interested in punishing me?”
“Oh, Vex wants to smack your bottom. Hasn’t he tested you with a swat or two?” Winnie asked.
Their lovemaking that morning rebounded in her head. He’d delivered a stinging swat in the middle of the action. “He has,” Angel admitted.
“Then he’s totally into it,” Winnie told her. “Maybe you need to insist on a punishment because of the toys today.”
“Oh, yeah. You were so naughty,” Caroline said, nodding.
“Caroline! You were the one who suggested I go grab them,” Angel protested.
“Did you want Street to find them? Or Pirate?” Caroline asked.
Angel shook her head. “No.”
“See. I give good advice,” Caroline said with a smile. “Now, confession time. That jingle bell?”
The Littles laughed together at Caroline’s persistence. Angel looked around the group and smiled. They were already closer friends than people she’d known for years. She took a deep breath for courage and described the runaway dildo.
Chapter 13
After the volunteer moving crew had delivered everything to a storage unit at the Devil Daddies compound, the entire group had adjourned to Inferno for lunch. Well, after Vex dropped off one particular box along with her clothing and personal belongings to his cabin. Angel wiggled in her chair, thinking about how the conversation about those private items would go later.
Boink!
Angel looked up when Winnie kicked her lightly under the table. Her new friend looked at Angel meaningfully, silently telling her to get out of her head before launching into a discussion about how intelligent chipmunks were. Winnie had memorized so many facts about the furry creatures that Angel was astounded.
“Winnie, do you know what animal everyone else likes best?” Scythe asked her after several minutes.
“Um. I bet Angel likes seals most because she has Sammie. I’d say monkeys for Caroline and bees for Honey,” Winnie guessed. The women nodded, confirming her guesses.
“Sounds like you know your friends well,” Scythe praised her.
“I have a special treat for the ladies,” Street announced and pointed to a server, who was bringing a pail like a kid would take to the beach. “Thanks, Becky,” he said kindly to the server.
“I struggled not to dive face-first into this,” Becky told the table. “I brought a ton of spoons. Everyone is going to want a bite.”
“You can join us,” Winnie suggested.
“No way. I’d be in a sugar coma for the rest of the day. Enjoy for me. I’m living vicariously through you.” With a wave, Becky headed to the kitchen to grab her next order.
“We’re going to kill you for the sugar naughties that will follow this,” Razor told Street.
“You’ll be too busy for revenge,” Street said as Caroline, Angel, Winnie, and Honey grabbed a spoon to dig in.
