Page 8 of Two Daddies for Little Jenna

"Everything's going to be alright, Jenna. Do you know where your Daddy is so I can go fetch him?"

"I don't know," she said in a much more relaxed tone, peeking up at me from my chest with a small smile. "I've never heard that song before."

I chuckled. "I wrote it myself and it was meant to serve this very purpose, for Daddies to calm crying Littles."

I willed myself to let her go, but my body refused to obey. It had been months since I held someone this close.

I loved the way she blushed profusely. She was looking anywhere but at me. I waited for her to break the hug, but maybe she was enjoying it just as much as I. Or maybe it was just wishful thinking.

I scolded myself for enjoying it too much. This was another Daddy's girl I was smitten with. When I finally let her go, she seemed to suppress a whimper.

My first job was to do some damage control. If she was thinking of becoming a member here, she had probably changed her mind owing to the incident. I couldn't let that happen if I wanted to see her again.

"I apologize on behalf of the club. You must be new here, but I assure you this is a one-off incident. We vet our members thoroughly but we misjudge every once in a while. Trust me. Should you choose to become a member, I assure you this won't happen again."

"I trust you, Mr. Ivory. I mean… I trust that this won't happen again. As to becoming a member here, Daddy and I plan on submitting our applications later tonight."

"Very well then." I nervously leaned against the wall before standing up straight and clearing my throat. "You won't regret it."

She just stood there staring at me shyly in the silence that followed, looking just as conflicted as me while her cheeks continued to turn red.

"I better go find my friends. They've invited me to the event being held for Littles. Thank you, Mr. Ivory."

“Call me Nick.”

She scurried away as she nodded. When I turned around, I saw her looking at me. With a panicked look, she turned away and headed back to the Little playroom. She was such a nervous little thing and I liked everything about her.

Chapter 6: Jenna

"Whee!" Michael giggled as he went down the slide with Elijah right behind him.

"You're right on time, Jenna," Michael said. "We were just going to come look for you."

"No, you weren't," Elijah interrupted. "You told me you were going to go down the slide all night long if Jenna didn't return in time."

"Hush now." Michael crawled towards the door and the rest of us followed. "We haven't the time for chit-chat. All the good seats will be taken if we arrive late."

"We won't make it in time if we're going to crawl there, boys," I said, and just as we crawled out the door, I found Daddy jogging up to us.

"Daddy, you're back!" I tugged at his jeans when he reached us and he scooped me up in his arms, then followed John who was now leading the way. "I missed you."

I truly did. When the stranger tried to feel me up out of nowhere, I wanted nothing more than for Daddy to come save me. But I got the next best thing, being saved by a handsome stranger.

Nick was exceptionally handsome but I already had a Daddy. I didn't give it much thought until he wrapped his arms around me. I'd been shaking with fear and only Daddy had the power to calm me down. But the way he had sung for me with his sweet voice, I felt my shoulders relax in no time and a smile crept on my face.

It had felt strange to be hugging a man who was not my Daddy. In fact, it felt like I was being unfaithful, which was farthest from the truth considering Daddy seemed overtly eager at the possibility of me getting a second Daddy.

"Aw, I missed you too, sweetheart." He kissed me on my forehead and played with my pigtail, which I loved when he did that. "But I was only gone for like twenty minutes. Now that you seem to be out of danger, we should try and get used to staying away sometimes."

I considered telling him how the club owner rescued me from a drunk creep, but it would only give him more reason to stay close all the time. He had a company to run and I already felt guilty enough about taking up all his time. I was beginning to realize that Elijah was serious about the benefits of having two Daddies. If I got another one, Daddy could leave without having to worry about my safety all the time.

When we reached the event room, my mouth and eyes turned into little 'O's. It felt like we had teleported from the club to a classroom. Adult-sized benches were in the middle of the room with pictures of famous scientists high up on the walls.

I would've turned teary-eyed since I'd never been to a classroom in my life despite always wanting to, but I was too excited for that. The room was almost full and a woman dressed as a Disney princess stood in the front. We walked around until we found the benches with our names on them and took our seats. Some Littles were on the floor in their Daddies’ laps since they probably preferred it that way.

I looked around at all the happy faces. Every single Little including myself was happy to have found a safe space where we could hang out and play without being judged. How could I not have an appreciation for Nick knowing he was responsible for their happiness? He had changed lives by opening up the only age-play focused club in the city.

Michael once told me how he was called names when he was swinging at an abandoned public park. Nick had created a safe space for the kink lovers who were shunned by society. Age play wasn't even a kink for some. It was part of their daily life, it was who they truly were.