Page 47 of Daddy's Little Bunny

Olivia: I do what I want.

Where was this attitude coming from? Texting wasn’t going to fix this and he needed to see her face for what he needed to say.

Hitting the facetime button, Miles waited for it to ring before the screen filled with her beautiful face.

“You do what you want, Little Bunny? Do you maybe want to change how you speak to Daddy?”

“Whatever Miles. I’m a grown adult and do what I want.”

“Olivia Mae Carter! I will tolerate a lot of sass from you, but blatant disrespect will not be allowed at all.”

He watched her roll her eyes and his palm began to twitch. She was racking up a serious punishment that her bottom wasn’t going to like.

“What is going on, Little girl? You have never acted like this before. I promise you can tell me anything.”

“I just don’t think I can do this any more.”

“Do what?”

His heart began to race as he watched her find the right words to say. It felt like his whole world crumbled at the next mutter of words.

“Us. I can’t do us any more. I thought I could be the Little girl you wanted, but it was all pretend. I was lying.”

Miles knew that she wasn’t pretending and she was lying to herself if she thought that he would believe that.

“You don’t mean that, Liv.”

“Yes I do. I don’t want to be your Little girl any longer.”

“Tell me Olivia. What exactly do you mean?”

“I mean it’s over. I’m breaking up with you.”

Miles didn’t understand where this was coming from. They had an amazing weekend and enjoyed their time together. He loved being able to play with her in Littlespace and knew that she had fun, too.

“I’m not letting you go, Olivia. We are going to work through this. You are meant to be mine.”

“No. I’ve made up my mind. It’s over Miles.”

“Olivia. Tell me what is going on. I want to…”

His words were cut off by the smallest whisper.

“Red.”

A pit of dread settled in his stomach. His mind raced with how he was going to fix this. There had to be a way to make whateverhappened right.

“Okay, I hear you, Olivia. I’m listening.”

“I don’t want you anymore. I’m done.”

“Okay.”

Any further conversation was cut when she hung up the phone. This was far from over. He wasn’t going to let her get away, not when he just found her.

Formulating a plan, Miles quickly pulled out his phone. He was going to get answers and he was going to get them soon.

Miles: Hey man. I need to take off. I’ll explain everything tonight.