Page 47 of Deciding for Little Dallas
“Are you six amigos ready for snack time?” Nanny J asked.
“Yes ma’am,” they answered. Dallas placed her coloring sheet over the pile of boo-bies. She didn’t want them to get caught before they even started.
“How about you start to clean up the craft table while I unpack your snacks?” Nanny J suggested.
Dallas waited until she was gone before passing out the rest of the prank pieces.
“You’re a genius, Dallas,” Eloise said with a wide grin.
Dallas flushed. “I’m just really good at being bratty.”
“Is always the quiet ones who are good at being naughty,” Tommy said under his breath. Dallas thought maybe he was a little cranky. Maybe he needed an enema. That would make her cranky too.
“You know, if you don’t want to?—”
“I do!” he interrupted, cutting her off. Seeming to realize his declaration seemed a bit too enthusiastic, not to mention sort of negated all the other griping he’d been doing, he shrugged his shoulders. “I mean, I’ve already cut out all these circles and it would be a waste of time to throw them away. Besides, we’re friends and we gotta stick together, right?”
“Right!” Dallas said, reaching over to give him a side hug. “Just remember that when you’re sticking all your boo-bies on the ghosties and you’ll be just fine, I promise.”
Her promise didn’t keep him from grumbling a bit more, but Dallas was pretty sure he sounded far less grumpy.
Daddy laughed as Dallas tried to lasso him in the bedroom after school. Daddy’s costume had come in and they were having so much fun trying them on.
“’Mere, sea horsie!” she giggled, chasing after him in her boots. Daddy really was a good sea-horsie. His silly inflatable costume jiggling with every movement.
“Oh nu! A runaway horsie! Help, Teefs!” Dallas said, calling her sidekick in to help her.
The zombie sat on the bed unmoving.
“You lazy bums!” Dallas scolded, making Daddy? laugh again. Turning, he reversed the chase and he started to run after her.
“Oh no! Stampede!” she giggled.
“Come here, my little mermaid,” Pike teased.
“Aughhhh,” Dallas screamed, running and jumping on the bed.
“Oh! I have a tasty mermaid lying in my bed!” Pike said, shucking off the costume and climbing on the bed with her.
Her eyes widened and her cheeks turned even pinker.
“I bet this mermaid tastes like cotton candy and rainbows,” he said.
“No! I taste like liver. I’ll give you indigestion,” she stated, nodding indignantly. “You can’t eat me.”
Pike started unbuttoning her costume, “Oh, but I think I can,” he said seductively.
Dallas’ tummy tightened and arousal puddled low in her belly.
He pressed a kiss to her shoulders, chest, belly, and thighs as he peeled the costume off. “You’re so fucking beautiful, Bitty.”
She rubbed the palms of her hands up his chest over his shirt. “Can I touch you, Daddy?”??
He pulled his undershirt off with one hand, something Dallas had always found arousing before he caged her in with his arms.Dallas' clit swelled as she studied the heated look in his eyes. He was so sexy.
“You want to know a secret, babygirl?”
She nodded. She loved when Daddy shared secrets with her. It meant he trusted her and that was so special to Dallas.
