Page 34 of Two Daddies for Little Jenna

"Daddy!" I said, dragging out the word as my cheeks turned red.

"What? He knows youlike himlike him, doesn't he?"

Nick flipped his head around and wiggled his eyebrows. "Is your Daddy telling the truth, Jenna?"

"That you’re the only thing I talk about?" I said. "No. About wanting you two to get along? Yes."

"There's nothing to worry about, sweetheart," Daddy said. "We'll get along just fine. Just convince your boyfriend to change his mind about whose team is better."

"Daddy," I said, crossing my arms. "He's not my boyfriend!"

"Jeez, fine. We'll get along just fine. Don't worry. We only need one strong thing in common to get along and we already have that."

"What's that?" I asked

"How we both care about you so dearly, sweet bunny," Nick added before Daddy could reply.

I had settled in at work alright. I worked from home when I could and getting to sit by Daddy's feet was the best part. But the best part of going into work was getting to see Nick. While he was trying to be a hands-off owner, he came into work only when he knew I was coming. We kept things professional and once I reached home, we'd spend hours texting and talking on the phone.

It always felt so nice to be dependent on Daddy for everything, but now that I'd become a bit independent, it felt just as good. I no longer had to worry about the voice in my head that kept saying I wasn't good at anything just because my parents didn't educate me.

When we finally reached a parking spot in the city outskirts, Nick opened the car door for me and held his arms out. I climbed into his arms while Daddy took Nico.

"Wait, what are we doing here?" I asked.

"Elijah's Daddy instructed us to park the car here and walk the rest of the distance. The GPS will help us guide to their cabin in the woods."

"Don't you worry, honey," Nick added as he followed Daddy's lead. "I've been there before. It's only fifteen minutes walk from here, and it isn't deep enough for you to get lost."

"Get lost?" Daddy chuckled as he led us towards a mud road that led into the forest. "As if we'd let such a precious angel out of our sight for even a second."

When Daddy turned around to give me a peck on the cheek, Nick swiftly leaned in to kiss my other cheek at the same time. Ah, the pleasures of potentially having two Daddies. I was being carried around in one's arms while I got to stare at the other's butt.

As we walked along the path with me on Nick's hips, now and then Nick would wait for the perfect moment when Daddy couldn't see us. Then he'd give me a quick peck on the lips, trying to make it as quiet as possible. If only Nick knew Daddy had no problem with us being physically affectionate. First impressions were important, and Daddy jokingly had given off an overprotective vibe back then.

"You better not be kissing back there," Daddy stopped in his tracks when Nick kissed me this time, causing Nick to freeze.

"Because if you were," Daddy said, turning around and walking up to us. "Why am I the only one not getting any kisses?"

When Daddy leaned in, I gave him six kisses, one for each time I had kissed Nick.

"Now we're even." I nodded.

"I also heard some giggling back here." Daddy rubbed his chin with his thumb. "Nick was tickling you, wasn't he? Well, now I have to tickle you too then."

"No!" I covered my tummy and shook my head frantically, turning to Nick and kicking my limbs. "He's going to tickle me, Nick. Let me go so I can run away from him."

"Go ahead, Clark. I've got her."

My jaw dropped at Nick's betrayal. I wanted them to get along, but not at my expense. Before I knew it, I was being tickled left and right. I kicked and screamed but Daddy was ruthless. He didn't stop until he saw tears of laughter in my eyes.

"Nowwe're even," Daddy said, returning to his position and leading the way.

Nick wiped my tears as I stuck my lower lip out in a pout. It only took a few more minutes of being carried around like a princess before we reached a huge cabin.

"A cabin?" I said. "Mansion, more like."

"Well, he does live here for six months of the year with his Daddies," Nick said, helping me back on the ground and turning to Daddy. "Clark, do you have something to say to her before we go in?"