Page 4 of Kay (Daddies Ink #5)

Kay

“Which guy am I killing?” Bash asked, looking around the crappy bar, almost giddy to have someone to pummel.

“We’re not killing anyone, we’re helping Lennon get her ID back from some small-dicked asshat,” I reminded him, although I did love the idea of him beating the shit out of the prick.

“Dammit,” Bash grumbled.

“We’re on the straight and narrow now,” Blade reminded him as he scanned the room.

The men had been working with someone to rid the world of one bad person at a time.

They’d taken down rapists, child molesters, and even a few evil congressmen, but after meeting their Little girls, they’d stopped living a life of revenge and were just normal Daddy Doms. Sometimes I thought they still missed the action, though.

“Do we know which one Dakota is?”

I pulled out my phone and showed them a picture I’d found on social media.

“There’s the bar,” Smoke said. He cut through the crowd with angry strides and reached the bar before we could even process what he was doing.

I rushed to where he was, hoping to prevent any violence. I didn’t want to give Lennon any more anxiety over this, nor did I wish to be posting anyone's bail.

“Um, Kay?” Blade called my name sounding almost apprehensive.

“Yeah?” I asked, not turning around to look at him.

“I think maybe you have a bigger problem right now.”

“What?” That time I did turn around and look at him.

He pointed to a very naughty Little girl standing at the counter.

Lennon. I’d told her not to come. She looked distressed and pale.

Her body shook in small tremors as she argued with someone behind the bar.

Probably Dakota. He laughed at her and shook his head, holding her ID above her head.

The scene made my blood boil. Even from across the large room, I could see her unshed tears.

She reached across the bar and tried to grab the license, but the man grabbed her arm harshly and she had to raise her toes to keep him from snatching her arm out of its socket.

“Absolutely fucking not,” I said, rushing over to her. Loud thunderous footfalls sounded behind me and I knew the men were as angry as I was.

“Let her go!” I shouted, reaching Lennon. Her sounds of pain only made me more irate.

Bash’s thick tattooed arm reached across the bar and grabbed Dakota’s thin one. “Let. Her. Go.”

If Dakota was a smart man he would have listened to Bash’s growl, but he wasn’t and he didn’t.

A popping sound, sickening and loud, filled the area and Dakota let out a cry of pain, releasing Lennon.

She fell back to her feet and cradled her wrist. I wrapped my arms around her and guided her away from the bar, not wanting her to see the violence I knew was about to happen.

“Do you guys need me?” I asked, not letting Lennon look back.

“No, get her outside and meet us at the front door with the truck, " Blade directed, tossing me his keys.

“Are they going to be okay?” Lennon asked.

“They’ll be fine, baby. Are you okay?”

“Yeah. I’m fine.”

“Baby, do I need to warn you about what happens to naughty Little girls who lie to me?” I asked, guiding her out into the parking lot and into the back of Blade’s truck before climbing in the driver's seat and starting the truck. I pulled around to the front of the building.

When she didn’t answer, I continued, “And since you already are owed a spanking for coming to this bar and facing that bastard alone, I don’t think you want to add to it by being dishonest with me, Lennon.

” That would be the only out I gave her.

She could tell me she didn’t want that from me, but we both knew she did.

I looked up at her from the review mirror and she flushed. “My arm hurts a tiny bit. I don’t think he broke anything, though. Maybe it’s just going to be bruised.”

“Thank you for telling me the truth, honey. Did you drive here tonight?”

“No, Ma’am.”

I was relieved I wouldn’t need one of the guys to retrieve her car since I had no intention of letting her out of my sight.

Bash, Smoke, and Blade walked out of the bar’s front entrance and spotted the truck. They didn’t look any worse for wear. Blade was shaking his hand out and Bash’s shirt was torn, but it didn’t seem that anyone was seriously injured. I wasn’t sure we could say the same thing about Dakota.

“Are you okay, Little one?” Smoke asked, after opening Lennon’s door and sliding her to the middle of the backseat. He climbed in, sitting on one side of her and Blade sat on the other. Bash climbed in the passenger seat beside me.

I gave Lennon a warning glance in the mirror. “Lying to my friends, your Uncles, is just as naughty as lying to me.”

“My wrist hurts a tiny bit but I don’t think it’s broken or anything. My shoulder is just a little tight.”

“Here’s your license, honey,” Bash said, holding out the little white card to her.

Lennon took it, flipping it over in her hands. “T-thank you,” she whispered, clutching the card to her chest. The action was so innocent that it broke my fucking heart.

“You’re one of us now, Lennon. You have been since you helped my Little girl a few weeks ago, and we take care of ours,” Smoke said.

Lennon only looked down and worked her lip between her teeth, but that was okay. She’d believe us eventually. She wasn’t the first one of us who had worried about how long being a part of the group would last. But she’d learn she was ours, and, most importantly, mine.

***

Lennon

I wasn’t sure that I really belonged to the family Kay kept talking about, but I did enjoy being part of them even if it was only temporary.

“Let me see your wrist,” Blade said. He opened a red first-aid kit he’d pulled from the back of the passenger seat and broke open a freezie stick. After letting it get cold, he took off his shirt, wrapped the freezie stick in it and wrapped them around my wrist.

“You just use any excuse to take your shirt off, don’t you?” Kay teased him.

He grinned, but didn’t comment. “Does that hurt?”

“No, sir.”

“Do you think we need to call Elliot?” Kay asked, turning the truck into a large subdivision.

“No. I think it’s just bruised,” Blade said. His big hands cupped my shoulder and he worked it around gently. “Does any of that hurt?”

“No, sir.”

“Lennon,” Kay warned.

“I promise it doesn’t,” I assured her.

“Nah, I think she’ll be fine. Probably just needs some ibuprofen, a hot bath, and some coddling,” Blade suggested.

“I’ll take some medicine and a warm bath,” I answered. I would do both of those things if she didn’t call Elliot. He was a physician in town, but he was close with Kay and her friends. I imagined he did house calls for them.

Kay pulled into the driveway of a large two-story house. It was blue with a small flower bed in the front and white rockers on the porch. “Oh, this house is so beautiful,” I said, wondering whose it was.

“Thank you, baby,” Kay answered.

Oh! It was hers.

She opened her door and climbed out. I unbuckled my seatbelt and leaned across the console to shout, “Thank you for helping me today, Kay.”

The back door of the truck opened and Kay was chuckling at me. “You are coming with me, silly girl.”

“I am?”

“You are,” she confirmed.

Smoke stepped out from the truck and helped me down before climbing into the front seat. “Have a good day, ladies. Call us if you need anything.”

“Thank you all for your help today.”

“Call us if you need help spanking the ass of the Little girl that went to Boonze with no regard for her safety,” Bash yelled after he’d rolled down his window.

“I assure you, I have that handled all by myself,” Kay said. I gulped as my stomach danced with nerves. She placed her hand in the middle of my back and guided me up the steps. “Come on, baby. Let’s get you settled.”

***

“Do you need help?” Kay asked, sitting on the edge of the tub.

“A-Are you sure you want to see…” I trailed off.

“See what, baby?”

I loved the gentle way she called me baby.

“Me. N-naked.” I wasn’t ashamed of my body—my quirks, yes, my body, no.

“There is nothing I’ve ever wanted more in my entire life.”

Smiling, and probably blushing, I slid out of my jean shorts and black babydoll top. My favorite pink Mustang car toppled out of my jeans pocket and I picked it up, setting it on the bathroom vanity.

“Did you take your car for support today, Lennon?”

I nodded, reaching behind me and unhooking my bra.

My breasts popped free and I tried not to worry about what Kay thought.

I pulled my pink racecar panties down my legs and dropped them in my pile of clothes.

Swallowing, I tried not to be embarrassed of them, I’d not been expecting to have Kay see them when I’d put them on that morning.

“Fucking beautiful,” Kay said, extending her arm toward me. I closed the space between us and she grabbed my hips, rubbing her thumbs over my skin.

“Your breasts are so full,” she said, leaning forward to press a kiss to each one. I took a shaky breath.

She stood and guided me into the bath. Even though the water felt good, I couldn’t help but be disappointed.

She knelt beside the tub and ran her hand over my bare back. “I promise we have all night to explore each other, Lennon. I just want to make sure you’re really all right first.”

“I’m okay,” I almost whined.

Her eyebrow raised and I ducked my head.

“That’s my decision to make, isn’t it?”

“Yes, Ma’am.”

“I think that we can do better than that, don’t you?”

“Ma’am?” I wasn’t sure what she meant.

Cupping my chin she made me look at her. “We both know where this relationship is headed. I’m not one to wait around for fate to happen. I like to make my own miracles.”

Running my fingers nervously through the bubbles, I nodded into her palm.

“I want you, Lennon. I want you as my girlfriend, my lover, my Little girl. I have for a while, but I didn’t realize you felt the same until recently.”

“I do feel the same way,” I rushed to assure her.

“I’m glad, sweet girl, so how about we skip all the bullshit and you go ahead and call me Daddy.”

Something in my soul settled, it felt like it physically clicked into place. “O-okay.”

“Okay, what?”

Taking her hand in mine, I squeezed it. “Okay, Daddy.”

She smiled at me and the leftover bits of anxiety started to melt away.

“I thought since I was a lesbian, I’d only have a chance with a Mommy and something about that never felt right for me.

I didn’t understand and figured maybe it was just because I’ve only recently come out.

But, now I know it’s because my heart was waiting on you. You’re exactly what I need, Kay.”