Free The Adventures of Sir and Babygirl by Kayla Lords

Katie
     
     
     
    “Thank you for the comment. I really like
your insight.”
    Why did she have butterflies in her stomach
over a comment left on a blog? Just hit send! This is silly. Clicking the submit button, she immediately closed her browser and
shut the laptop. Shaking her head, Katie put her laptop back in her
bag and gathered her things, ready to leave the coffee shop.
    She spent so much time here the baristas knew
her by order and name.
    “Tall non-fat chai latte, Katie?”
    She smiled to herself thinking about how they
greeted her every time she walked through the door. She refused to
think of herself as pathetic for spending almost every evening in
what she now considered “her” chair in the corner. She also refused
to acknowledge the annoyance she felt when someone else got the
seat before her.
    “Bye, Katie! See you soon!” The cheerful
voice of the cute, blonde barista followed her out the door. She
waved without looking back. Katie always felt a little nervous
around the girl behind the counter. She was beautiful in a classic
way that made Katie’s eyes hurt. No one should be so pretty ,
Katie thought every time she saw the blonde.
    In comparison, Katie felt dumpy. Of average
height and build, very little on her was firm and tight like the
pretty blonde. Katie doubted the girl had ever given birth; she was
too toned, unlike Katie who was soft, round, and curvy. When she
was feeling kind towards her body, she referred to herself as
willowy. She almost never felt so generous.
    Getting into her car, Katie’s thoughts
returned to the nameless, faceless commenter on her blog. How could
a total stranger’s words make her so nervous? Nervous wasn’t the
right word. Nervously excited was closer to the truth. She found
herself writing posts wondering what he would say.
    She didn’t know his name. She didn’t know
anything about him. Well, that wasn’t completely true. The email
notification she’d received from his last comment showed his IP
address and location. If the information was accurate, he lived
just a couple of hours away. The thought made her both excited and
fearful.
    Still recovering from a broken heart, Katie
was fearful about sending out the wrong signals or catching a man’s
interest. She wasn’t ready to re-enter the dating scene, especially
since her idea of dating wasn’t exactly like most people. Katie
knew she needed a good strong Dominant man, but the strong ones
made her nervous. She felt drawn to them by some sort of weird BDSM
magnetism – at least that’s what she told herself – but they scared
her, too. The desire to stay single was why she never went to the
local BDSM club or any munches, either. She couldn’t be found by
Dominant men if they didn’t know she existed.
    “Put it out of your head, babygirl,” Katie
mumbled to herself as she pulled out of the parking lot. Simply
calling herself his name for her made her heart twist a little in
her chest. So many things reminded her of the only man who had ever
had all of her. A year had passed already. When would she stop
hurting?
     
     
    ***

    Walking in the front door, Katie fought the
urge to pull out her laptop and check the comments. Instead, she
checked her phone. No email notifications. Her shoulders slumped a
bit before she mentally shook herself. What was her problem? She
responded to his comment only twenty minutes prior and published
her newest post a few minutes before that.
    Reaching up to her rub her neck, Katie
realized just how tense she had been for days. She needed some time
for herself, no work, no blogging, just chilling. A Disney movie,
knee socks, and pigtails should do the trick. She and Mr. Teddy
would have themselves a “little girl” night on the couch. Her
daughter, Olivia, was with her father, and Katie knew she needed to
take advantage of the time alone.
    Katie pulled on her pink and white pajama
shorts with the ruffle along the bottom, followed by the matching
tank top. No panties or bra