She is His

...The Meet...

Disclaimer: This story will be based around the ideology of DDLG. For those of you who are not aware of this type of relationship let me enlighten you..

A Daddy/mommy; a Daddy/mommy is a caregiver. They take care of their significant other and make sure theyre alright. Many people seem to think the only purpose of a ddlg relationship is for sex. but its not. the daddy/mommy is a care giver. a lover. a hero.

A Little; a little is the person being cared after. Each little has a different age range. it can range from 1-8. the little makes that choice. They can use pacis and bottles and have an island of stuffed animals! Life is always exciting with a little around!

Lastly id like to say that I hope you enjoy reading this..

~xox~

...The Meet...

The light hit my face, gently streaming in through the curtains and to my bed. Thankfully I was already awake and scrolling through tumblr. After half an hour I decided I should get up. I needed to pack up..

For the past week I had been staying in a cheap trashy hotel, because it was the most affordable place within miles. But, unlucky for me I ran out of money.

As I packed up the rest of my things I looked at the time. 9:00am. I still had an hour left before the "cleaning ladies" made their way to my room. Looking around I could see dust bunnies everywhere and grim on the walls.

I honestly doubt they cleaned anything.

I walk over to the bed and pick up Impy and Charlie. Impy is my dog stuffie and Charlie is my moose stuffie. They like to cuddle with me at night!! I Spotted my pink squid paci and popped it into my mouth while watching Loony toons for the rest of my stay. At 9:45 I stuffed my paci into my black and gold backpack along with impy and Charlie.

I placed my black cat ears onto my head and left my room to check out of this nasty hotel.

As I return my rusty key to the front desk I see the staff lounging around. I roll my eyes and walk out of the sketchy hotel slightly nervous.. where do I go now?

I suppose ill just wander around.

I turn onto the street and begin my long walk to no where. As I walk I fiddle with my hands nervously looking at my feet. I wonder where ill stay tonight. I have no more money. im basically screwed.

Clearly distracted I keep looking at my feet until ~OoF~ ... why am I on the ground?

"Im sorry little one, here let me help you up..."

I look  at the hand in front of me in confusion. I look all the way up his arm and to his face.. holy mother of monkeys..

"u-um.. Thank you.." I say as I grab onto the handsome gentleman's hand. He pulls me up and I find myself closer to him then wanted.

"Next time you should look where youre going instead of at those adorable feet of yours!" He laughs making me smile....