Page 57 of Daddy's Little Worker
“Yes,” she whispered as she pulled back. “Do we still have to go to the club?”
“Yes, sweetheart, we do. I need to do a few things I can only do at night. There are some employees that I need to talk to. Maybe Trent will show you a new dessert he has been working on? You can only have a little bit and no more.” Daddy gave her a knowing look.
So strict.
“No fun,” she pouted.
“I don’t want you to get a tummy ache. You wouldn’t feel good if you had one,” Daddy pointed out.
But it would be worth it. She would get to eat all the goodies in the kitchen and not have to worry about anything.
“If I find out you ate more than I said, you will be getting a spanking. That’s a promise. I will know if you ate more than you should have.” He gave her a warning look.
“Fine.” she sighed.
“Now, come let’s go to the club.” Daddy held out his hand.
To sayFrankie was bored was an understatement. It had only been twenty minutes of sitting in Daddy’s office, and she was about to lose her mind. How had she done this all day long for a week? Frankie must have been out of it when it happened.
“Do you want to go talk to Trent and see if you can get a little snack and sweet treat while I talk to Finn about something?” Daddy asked.
“Two sweet treats?” She looked at Daddy with big eyes, blinking several times to see if that would help her chances.
“No. One and no more. I’ll be texting Trent to say that you can only have one sweet treat and remember what I said if I found out you had more.” Daddy raised an eyebrow.
“You would spank me,” she mumbled, her shoulders slumping.
So much for trying to get more. It was like he was immune to her cuteness.
“That was very sweet,” Finn said as he walked in the door. “Hello, Frankie. It’s so nice to finally meet you. Your Daddyhere has been keeping you away from everyone. I think that’s a shame. You shouldn’t be hidden but shown off to the world.”
Frankie’s mouth fell open, and she shook her head. No way was she going to be shown off to the world. If she had her way, she would stay inside all the time and never come out. It would make life so much simpler. Boring and sometimes lonely? Yes, but then her stress would be down, and maybe she wouldn’t have as many tremors as before.
“I will not be showing her off to the world,” Daddy growled. “Don’t you get any ideas, Finn. Frankie is mine.”
“It wouldn’t work between us anyway.” Finn looked at Frankie.
Why wouldn’t it work between them? Did he know something she didn’t? Had she somehow met Finn before?
“It wouldn’t work between us because both of our names start the same. It would get very confusing, and I try to avoid that.” Finn cracked a smile.
“Our names aren’t even close,” she pointed out.
“They aren’t, but they still start with the same letter. I know it’s silly, but it’s just something I can’t do.” He sat in the chair in front of Daddy’s desk.
Frankie took a step forward and tilted her head to the right. “So if you meet someone with an F name and you fall in love with her, will you ask her to change her name or will you change your name?” She giggled when she thought of that. Hopefully, he wasn’t too attached to his name.
“Wouldn’t happen. Anytime I meet someone with an F name, I don’t get involved with them. That simple. It’s just something I have to do. Not everyone does, but I know there is someone special out there for me who doesn’t have an F name. We’ll find each other, even if it takes several more years, and when we do, I’m not letting her go,” Finn declared. “Any other questions?”
Frankie took a step back and looked at the ground. “Sorry. I’ll be with Trent, Daddy.”
Before either of them could say anything, she walked out of the office, heading straight toward the kitchen. She was getting kind of hungry.
“Frankie!” Trent yelled. “What can I do for you?”
“Can I have some chicken nuggies and whatever dessert you have?” she asked. “Please,” she quickly added.
“Of course. You go sit where you normally do, and I’ll bring it right over. Maybe after you eat, you can help me with some of this dessert.” He wiggled his eyebrows.
