Chapter 46

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I wake up to someone yelling. It wasn't a piece full way to wake up I hear someone yell about not singing like that to them or something like that. The only person I can think of are Liam and Annabelle.

"I don't care if that's how you sing it I don't want you singing that to my child." That's Alex who is she screaming at. "But it's my favorite lullaby." Justin? Why was Justin singing to Annabelle.

"That's not a lullaby." "You know what I'm going to ask boss lady if I can singing my lullaby to her baby." He comes running in "Boss Lady, Boss Lady, Bose Lady I need to yak to you."

I sit up and looks at him. "What's wrong?" I say before yawning. "Alex is mad all because I was singing to Annabelle." I sigh "well what did you sing." He smiles and sits next to me.

He grabs the pillow next to me and holds it. "Ok so I was holding Annabelle like this rocking her back and forth you know like you do with a baby. And I was singing her a lullaby." I nod "ok so what was it?"

He smiles and starts to sing. "Rocking my bitch out on the treetop. Spread open your legs and you'll start to rock. When you get close I'll make you wait. And soon my bitch will fill up with cum." I sit there with my jaw touching the floor.

"Oh my god what the hell is wrong with you." I say shocked and he looks at me. "So you don't like my song." I shake my head "no especially not for a baby. God if you sing any child that they'll be having sex by the time they're 10." He pouts "so you don't like it at all." I sigh "not for a baby Justin. Maybe you'll find a girl one day and you can sing that to her."

"So you like it." He says with a smile and I sigh. "Just promise you won't sing that to any of the kids ever that includes mine, Chloe's, Alex's, and any other chic that has kids that's part of the gang or is staying with us."

He sighs "I promise." He smiles "oh my god I have the perfect person to sing this to." I look at him confused. "She's a little." I look at him even more confused.

He sighs "ddlg." I shake my head "I have no idea what that is." He rolls his eyes "ddlg means daddy dom little girl. Basically there's a care giver. Which in this case would be me. And a little. Which would be a chic." I look at him confused. "Ok well what is a little." He chuckles "ddlg is a kink or in some cases it's a kink."

I nod "ok so what is this kink." "A chic that's a little well basically they have this thing called little space. Well when they are in little space they act like kids. Their little age could range from a toddler all the way up to well any age. They like stuffed animals, coloring, watching movies, basically they do things a kid would do."

I nod "ok and what about the care giver." He nods "the daddy/ caregiver is well exactly what it sounds like. They take care of the little. Watch movies with them, make food for them, depending on what the little age is the daddy feeds them and baths them."

I nod "ok so the caregiving is basically like a parent to the little." He nods "yeah but it wouldn't really be a parent because some caregivers and their littles have sex and do other sexual thing."

I nod "and that would be why it's a kink." He nods "I have had a few littles." He smiles "ok don't tell boss man I told you this but at one point he was a daddy dom and was with a few littles." I look at him shocked.

"So what made him stop." He sighs "he had 3 littles and was with all of them for at least 6 months. All of them cheated on him. At first he just thought it was the little so he found a new one. But after his 3rd little cheated on him he gave up and decided that ddlg wasn't for him. He figured he wasn't a good caregiver which is why his littles cheated on them."

"Wow." I say shocked and he nods. "He actually gave up on being a caregiver about 8 months ago I think. And before you he fucked chics basically every day."

I look at him. "So is that's why when I get sad he comes over and tries to calm me down. Because he's use to being a caregiver." Justin nods and I sit there shocked. "Wow I just thought he didn't like seeing me sad. But that's wow."

Justin laughs "ok I'm going to head to bed." He says as he stands up. "Ohhh and boss man is in bed already. He laid you on the couch about an hour ago. He went to shower and I'm assuming he's sleeping or at least laying in bed." I nod and grab my crutches. "Good night Justin." "Night Boss Lady ohh and tell Boss Man I said good night to him. And please don't tell him about what I told you." I look back at him and smile "no promises."

I crutch into the bedroom and slowly open the bedroom door. Tristan is laying on his side and I'm guessing on his phone because there's light coming from basically right in front of him.

I slowly crutch over to the bed trying to be as quiet as possible. I climb in bed and sit next to him. "Hello baby." He turns and looks at me. He smiles and shuts his phone off and rolls over putting it on the night stand.

He rolls so he's facing me. "So I'm guessing since you took a nap you don't want to go to sleep." I shake my head. "Not really I'm actually somehow still tired." He chuckles and pulls me towards him. I lay my head on his chest. I kiss his chest and he chuckles. "So I wanna talk to you." I quietly say as I trace his tattoos. He sits up suddenly concerned.

"Is it about Taylor's friends because I can make them leave. Wait do you not want the baby." I shake my head "No I'm really excited about the baby and Taylor's friends are only here for a few more weeks." He lifts me up and places me on his lap so I'm straddling him. "Well what's wrong you know you can tell me anything right." I nod and continue looking at his chest as I trace his tattoos.

I clear my throat "ok well Justin and I were talking. And he ummm he told me about this kink he has. And that he's part of the ddlg committee." I stop talking and concentrate on tracing his tattoos. "Ok what about it." He says and I look at him then back at his chest.

"He told me a little bit about it like what it stands for and what littles are and what a caregiver is and what they do. Well he told me..." I stop talking and Tristan signs.

He grabs my chin and gently lifts it forcing me to look at him. "Kitten what did he tell you because you're freaking me out a little." I sigh "he told me that you were a caregiver." He tenses up and clenches his jaw.

"I..I know about them cheating on you but I...I want to know more about it. If Justin does find a little well I don't want to say or do something that'll offend her." He smiles and kisses me. "You're so cute kitten." I blush and look at his chest. My hair falls over my shoulders shielding my face.

Hopefully he can't see me blushing. "Kitten you know if you want to talk about it it's going to take a little while." I nod "I know but I took I nap and I'm energized." He chuckles and nods. "Ok I'll tell you about it." I smile and climb off him.

I lay next to him and lay my head on his chest. I continue tracing his tattoos and he laughs. "God I missed you so much." I smile and look up at him. I quickly kiss him and lay my head back on his chest.

He tells me about everything. His past "relationships", rules they have to follow, punishments, rewards, how littles act, how to treat them, everything. I must have fallen asleep sometime while he was talking because I have a stupid "dream" that feels so real.

Dream

I'm in that room Bree had me in. I'm sitting on wooden chair and handcuffed to it. Bree walks over smiling. She holds up that star shaped screw driver thing and walks over to me.

She turns the blow torch on. After a while she presses it against my breast. She continues burning me and I sit there screaming and begging her to stop.

End of Dream

I quickly sit up screaming and gasping for air. I look around and I'm in bed with Tristan. I sigh and quietly sit there trying to get my breathing back to normal. Tristan rolls over and wraps his arms around me. He pulls me towards him.

"You're ok kitten it was just a dream." He whispers to me and I nod. "I...I know." He shakes his head "Bella you're shaking." I nod "I'm just a l...little spooked it was a..a nightmare I'm fine."

He sighs "She won't hurt you she's gone." I nod and lay down. I roll onto my side and Tristan pulls me towards him. "It's on Kitten I got you. You can go to sleep." I close my eyes and after a while fall asleep.

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