Chapter 3

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Billies Pov

As I made it to my seat I was met with a very small human. She couldn't be no more than 14 or 15 at least that's what I think. She looked so nervous when I caught her staring at me. I sent her a gentle smile which surprised her. I only knew that because of the look on her face.

As we were taking off, I could see her little body shaking so hard I think her muscles will be hurting later. I took her hand which helped her calm down immediately. I instantly smiled at that. When I let go, she went to take her seat belt off. When she got it off the plane shook and she jumped in my lap.

Now I know what you're thinking. Why are you letting a stranger sit in your lap? Well to answer that it just felt right to have her in my arms. It was like we knew each other our whole lives so it wasn't awkward.

Before she could get up, I wrapped my arms around her so she couldn't move. I couldn't help it, it was out of reflex. Most people Know me and my wife as people who partaken in a lifestyle called BDSM. Even though I give off a mean aura not in the aggressive part of BDSM like people think I am.

Enough about that and back to the beautiful child in my arms. she snuggled up into my arms when she realized that I wasn't going to let her up.

It's something about her that makes you want to protect her. I noticed that her body was still and her breathing slowed. When I looked, she was fast asleep.

All I could do was admire her beauty. She looked so adorable sleeping in my arms. This reminds me of times I don't wanna remember.

Those times weren't the best. It made me a little more cold hearted than I was at first. All she wanted from the relationship we had was money.

She played me and my wife. Speaking of my wife, I miss her so much. I had to go away on a business trip to Texas. It's so boring when she doesn't come with me. She had to tend to her business back home.

My thoughts were interrupted by the movement in my arms. She wasn't awake but she seemed like she was having a nightmare. I rubbed down her back while whispering, "your okay love I got you."

I know nothing about this little girl, but I have a feeling to protect her. Even though I know we might not see each other again, that feeling still stayed.

When she finally calmed down I took a look over what she had on. A onesie with a red bear on it, but no shoes. I wonder if she is running from something or someone. Maybe not let me not get ahead of myself.

I looked over at the bag she had with her. It was a bag with a bear on it. I also noticed the little teddy bear sticking out of it. I'm guessing her favorite animals are bears from all of the elements that show it.

It was almost time to get off of the plane so I decided to wake her up. " Little one wake up. The plane is about to land," I said while shaking her lightly.

When she woke up she had a blush on her face and rushed back to her seat. I laughed a little because of the way she got back in the seat.

As she was putting her seat belt on she was struggling a little so I offered to help.With a little nod she let me help her. As I was helping her she stared at my face but not in a rude way it was like she was deep in thought.

When I moved it seemed to bring her back. She whispered a very soft thank you to me. Her voice sounds so amazing. Now that I heard it I think she may be older than I thought she was.

It was time to get off. We both walked through the airport together. No words have been spoken since she said thank you on the plane. I didn't want to make her uncomfortable so I decided against saying anything to her.

As we made it outside I let her get in the taxi. With a wave from me she was off. Hopefully this isn't the last time I see her.

My driver, who is also my best friend pulled up and he took me home. His name is Zayn. We've known each for most of our lives. On the way there we had small talk laughing here and there.

When we pulled up to the house I handed him my bag. I do that because I know once I walk in the house my wife will jump on me just to give me a hug.

As I made it to the door she did just that. Lucky for me I can pick her up if not we both would be on the floor right now. "Hey baby, how was your day?" I asked her. "Boring Papi cause you weren't with me," she replied back.

"It's okay baby I'm here now do u wanna watch a movie and cuddle?"I asked her as I walked us to the living room. "Yes papi I would love that," she replied back and gave me a kiss on the lip.

"I'm about to get in the shower real quick. I'll be right back, you pick the movie and get the snacks,"I told her as I was walking to the stairs. When she said okay I ran to the bedroom and took a shower.

One thing people don't know about me is that I'm intersex. Which means I have a male working part. When my wife found out I was so glad that she accepted it, because it would've broken my heart if she didn't.

We are looking for a little and a girlfriend that would expect me for who I am, also someone who does want us just for our money.

Hopefully when they have the littles convention coming up we come home with someone who wants us just for who we are. Also someone who's willing to get to know us in a slow working paste.

Before I got in the shower I made sure the temperature was to my liking. When it was, I stepped in. As I washed my body with my men scented dove soap I made sure to get every spot.

Once I was rinsed off I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my lower body letting me breast breath. I made my way out of the bathroom into our room to get clothes.

I decided to just put on boxers and a shirt. When I put it on I went back to the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face. Once I was done with everything I grabbed a blanket and headed down stairs.

When I made it to the couch my wife eagerly cuddled up to me. As we started watching the movie, which was Tangled, I couldn't help my mind wander to the girl I met today.

I looked over at my wife watching her watch the movie. I turned back to the TV and pulled my wife closer to me with the thought of maybe seeing the girl again.

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