What happens in Little House, stays in Little House.
One minute, I’m living my best life, with my dream job, in the city I planned to stay in until I retired. The next minute, I’m told my department is being cut.
I can either transfer across the country or lose my job. I panic and accept the position. Now, I’m in a new city, living in a long-term hotel, and questioning all my life choices.
At least they have Chained here, a place I can let my little side run free. I love it.
One night as I am leaving the club, I discover there’s a house filled with littles that has an opening for a roommate.
If a few nights in a playroom are good, an entire home where I can be myself is a thousand times better, right?
What I really need is a daddy, but the only one who has caught my eye already has a little, Brax. They let me play with them, and it’s great. I like them both…probably too much.
It’s not like a daddy can have two littles, can he?
