chapter 3

Sean

Sean stared at the legal document in front of him for so

long that the words blurred, and finally, he threw the stack

of papers on his desk. He felt antsy and unsettled. His life

was a fog of contracts, negotiations, meetings with clients,

and everything else that was boring. Being a business

lawyer had been exciting and challenging at one point in his

life, but as he got older and more established, it wasn’t

giving him the fulfillment he needed.

As grateful as he was for his job and the opportunities it

gave him, something was missing in his life, and he was

beginning to think he’d never find it. Leaning back in his

chair, Sean pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed.

Maybe a trip to The Playground would help improve his

mood. It had been weeks since he’d been and even longer

since the last time he’d played Daddy to a Little.

He was a gentle and attentive Daddy, and the Littles

loved playing with him at the club, but he had never found a

little girl who wanted to be his and his alone. He provided

the sweet side of a Daddy that they craved, but at the same

time, they wanted the sweetness balanced with a bit of

aggression and sadism, and that just wasn’t the kind of

Daddy he was. There were plenty of Daddies at the club

who could provide that balance. Sean was friends with many

of them and respected them entirely as they did him.

Deciding to wrap up the day and visit The Playground

later that night, Sean packed up his work and headed to his

big empty house just outside of the city. He loved Seattle

and everything it offered, but he also loved coming home to

the peace of living where it was a bit quieter and had a

slower pace. He had lived in the house for nearly five years

after having it custom built for him and hopefully for any

future Little that might become his. Unfortunately, the parts he had designed for that future Little were still unused and

beginning to collect dust.

One day. You will find your Little one day. Be patient.

She’s out there somewhere.

After doing a workout in the gym that he’d had built off

the side of the house, he wolfed down some leftover chicken

enchiladas that he’d made the night before and then

showered. He dressed in a pair of black jeans, with a black

tee and a pair of black boots. While he wore suits for work

when he went into the office, he preferred to be comfortable

in jeans and t-shirts outside of work, and luckily the club

dress code wasn’t overly strict.

It was already busy by the time he got there, especially

for a Thursday evening. He recognized several people right

away and greeted them as he walked through the club

towards the Littles’ area. He considered himself friends with

many of the Doms that enjoyed the dungeon, but that

wasn’t an area that had ever interested him, so he never

lingered.

As soon as he stepped into the Littles’ area, he was

greeted by his friend Ian, who was leaning against the wall.

His gaze was fixed on his baby girl who was playing with

another Little. After an incident at the club when Sean had

sat down and read to Ian’s Little, Maddie, without knowing

she belonged to him already, Sean had felt as though their

friendship might have been over. Ian had stormed into the

club, pissed and ready to fight until Sean had reassured him

that nothing had happened and he was only being friendly.

To his relief, Ian had called Sean a few weeks later and

apologized for being a jerk that night and then invited him

to their wedding. Sean was glad because he had always

considered Ian a good friend and someone whom he could

trust.

“Hey,” he said to Ian.

Ian nodded, “Hey, man, how’s it going?”

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