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The light above the door flipped on.Good girl,I thought to myself before she opened the door. The first thing I noticed were her red-rimmed eyes. She’d been crying, and I hated to see that. The next thing I noticed was the pajamas she was wearing.
The zebra pajamas she wore made me smile. She looked part sweet and innocent, but those lips and her figure were all seductive, womanly curves. Her red hair was a wavy mess and hung around her shoulders.
“You’re out!” she said with a sigh and offered me a smile before opening the door to let me in.
“Yeah. Your brother dropped me off.”
“Oh.” She shut the door behind me and turned the locks.
I looked at the pallet that was made on the floor with blankets, pillows, and a mountain of stuffed animals. There was a huge zebra sitting on the floor with her pillow. God, everything about her was Little, but according to her brother she had no clue what she was. I looked forward to showing her and taking care of her.
“Are you hungry?” She licked her lips nervously.
“Yes.” I’d let her have something to do before we talked. She needed something to focus on, and I needed to figure out how to proceed.
I moved into the kitchen with her as she cut some sourdough bread for a sandwich. She buttered the bread and put cheese on it before putting it into the hot skillet. Her movements were graceful and fluid.
“It’s not much, but it’s something quick.”
“It’s perfect, Charley.”
She trembled slightly when I said her name. “I’m surprised you came back tonight.”
“I told you I would come back once I got out. I was going to take you back to my place so we could have our talk, but decided to wait until tomorrow.”
She flipped the sandwich over and the smell of grilled bread and melted cheese filled the air around us. I moved behind her, placing my hands on her hips and fitting her ass against my lap.
“Remember what I told you, Angel?” I breathed in her scent as she leaned back against me. She shook her head slightly, whether it was to clear her head, or say ‘no I wasn’t sure’, but I took it as the latter. “I told you we had a few things to discuss and then some punishments to take care of. Do you remember?”
“Yes.” Her voice was light and airy as her chest rose and fell with anticipation or fear, maybe a bit of both.
I reached forward to turn off the heat to the stove because it smelled like the sandwich was burning. She seemed to be lost in the sensation of having my body against hers because she squirmed in front of me.
My cock was already hard as nails, and had been since she opened the damn door, but her ass rubbing against my length had me gritting my teeth so I could stay in control. She was innocent and sweet, and I wanted to hear her scream my name as she came apart around me.
“Go sit on the pallet, Angel,” I said gruffly in her ear.
Charley slid out from in front of me and moved to sit on the blankets. I noticed the cute zebra tail hanging from her pajamas, and I couldn’t help but smile. She was so damn adorable.
I grabbed the plate she’d put beside the stove and flipped the sandwich onto it. It was a little darker on one side than the other, but it was still edible. I snagged two bottles of water and joined her on her pallet.
“Who’s that?” I nodded to the big zebra she was holding in her lap.
She looked up at me and gave me a huge smile. “This is Zippy.”
“So, zebras are your favorite animal?” I split the sandwich in half and handed her the plate with the other half on it.
She put the zebra down and accepted the offered snack. “Yes. When I was a kid, every year for my birthday, I’d make a wish that I could have a zebra.”
“Most kids would wish for a pony.”
Her smile faltered a bit, and she looked down shyly at the sandwich she’d nibbled on. “I wasn’t like most kids then. I’m still not like most girls my age now.”
“No. I don’t suppose you are. How much do you know about the club your brother and I work at?”
Her cheeks flushed, so I knew she knew something. “Some of my classmates talked about the club. They said it was by invite only. You had to have permission to go inside. It’s rumored it’s a sex club, but nobody has confirmation on that.” She peeked up at me, wanting my input.
“Deviance makes its members and staff sign NDAs. That’s why nobody talks about what goes on behind the club’s doors.”
