Page 5 of Two Daddies for Little Jenna

Did she think I was going to say no to her after all we'd been through? Or did she think I was the jealous kind who couldn't bear to be in a poly relationship?

The question she had asked me needed a serious discussion. She was in her Little headspace so it was understandable that she had asked it in public.

"Keep talking, guys," I said to Elijah. "Jenna and I will be back in no time."

As she clung to me, I stood up with a hand on her bottom. Crossing the distance to the door, I stepped out and walked until I found a quiet corner with a bar stool.

Taking a seat on the stool, I sat her down in my lap. "Do you know why I brought you outside, sweetheart?"

She shook her head with a hint of fear in her eyes. "Don't be mad at me, Daddy. Asking for another Daddy doesn't mean I've stopped loving you."

I chuckled. "Why would I be mad, Jenna? We've been through enough to know that we'll love each other for the rest of our lives. I needed to talk to you since we need to seriously discuss if it's what you really want. You've been through so much in your life, sweetheart. There was a time I was willing to sacrifice my life to save yours. It was right then that I decided to give you everything you wanted. It was about time life compensated for how cruel it treated you. I've never said no to you and I'm not about to start now."

"So you're not mad at me?"

"Nope." I tapped her nose with a finger. "In fact, the opposite. I'm glad you're learning to ask for things you want. You've come so far from the scared girl you were when I found you having a breakdown outside the supermarket. You deserve all the love in the world. The more, the better. If having two Daddies means you receive twice the love, why would I be mad at such a suggestion? Now, are you sure this is something you want?"

She shrugged as her cheeks turned red. "It was more of a hypothetical question, I guess. Your love for me is enough, Daddy. It has always been and always will be. It was what helped me heal from all the trauma I've been through. You've been so nice to me and you pretty much saved my life twice in a row. I wouldn't do anything to make you think I was thankless. I'll forever be grateful for everything you did."

The truth was that Jenna hadn't truly moved on from her traumatic past. I wasn't even sure if it was possible to move on from such a thing. Even when in her Little space, now and then I'd catch her drawing scenes from her past life with crayons. She'd make them look like they were harmless drawings, but there was always some minor hint to the actual setting. She probably thought I wouldn't be able to recognize, but I always did. It got the wheels in my head turning and I'd been struggling with a way to help her close that chapter of her life. When she suggested she wanted two Daddies, it gave me hope that it was the answer I was looking for. Maybe having two Daddies would heal her twice as fast.

"But don't you see, sweetheart? I don't want you to be grateful. I want you to be happy. You've spent most of your life suffering to save your siblings. We only get to live our lives once, so we might as well live it for ourselves. All I'll say is this. I know you're happy but if you think having two Daddies will make you happier, then you shouldn't let me or anyone else tell you otherwise."

With a big smile, she threw her hands around me and buried her face in my chest. "You're such a good Daddy. I instantly regretted asking you because I was afraid it would make you feel like your love wasn't enough. I'll keep your words in mind if I ever meet someone who comes anywhere close to how great you are. But who are we kidding? We both know the truth, don't we?"

"What's that?"

She peeked up at me and gave me a quick peck on the lips. "There's no one who could ever come close to you, because you're the best Daddy in the whole world."

"But it would be pretty cool, huh?" I asked. "Having two Daddies I mean."

"So cool!" She gave a quick wiggle and her eyes twinkled up at me. "Can you imagine how fun it'd be if I got to sit between two hot Daddies as I watched my favorite animated films? It does have its downsides, though. I would probably have to eat twice the veggies, and receive twice the spankings."

I laughed. "But you haven't received a spanking in ages, which makes me think you're due."

"Due?" She shuddered as a gasp escaped her mouth. "I've been so good ever since the incident with Kristen."

"Well, sometimes little girls need a reminder to keep being good. It'll remind you what would happen if you stray to the naughty side like last time."

Something told me she liked the idea of being spanked, but I was only joking. There were times when Jenna was naughty, but I'd found other ways of punishing her, ways that didn't involve pain. She'd been through enough pain for a lifetime.

Before she could reply, our phones went off simultaneously.

"Just a moment. Let me turn it off " Fishing it out of my pocket, I realized I had to take it. "It's Brad. Must be important if he's calling at this hour. You go ahead and join your friends."

Brad was the new CEO of my company. I used to be the CEO and it was hard to step down from my position but it was the right decision. Jenna made me happy and I wanted to spend most of my time with her.

"And I've got an email," she said, tapping away at the screen. "Must be fan mail. Haven't received them in a while."

Helping her out of my lap, I patted her bottom and headed towards the back exit.

Chapter 4: Jenna

I reread the email for the third time and I was still just as confused. The sender's email was just a bunch of random alphabets and numbers, so there was no clue as to who had sent it.

You're gonna repent for what you did, bitch. You think sending Otis to prison is the end, but it's only the beginning. This isn't going to end well for you. Your days are numbered.

I was used to receiving fan mail. They usually contained kind words where they called me brave for escaping and putting an end to Otis' madness. But this was the first time I had received hate mail.