Chapter 8

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We pulled up to a big out and I held Frank's hand nervously. I had on a long sleeve pastel pink dress with a ruffled skirt and a hood attached with cat ears on it and a pair of pastel pink tights and jelly shoes.

"He kinda creeps me out," I said.

"I know, baby, I'm sorry, you don't have to go if you want," he said.

"I do," I said.

Frank held my hand and we walked up to the front door.

"Be as little as possible?" I asked.

Frank nodded as the door opened.

"Ah! You're here!" Me. Vincent cheered. "Come in, come in."

We went in and I looked around. Everything here looked sleek and modern. The walls were white and the floors were dark marble. It looked so nice, something like I'd buy.

"Come here, come here, let's have some drinks," he said.

He lead us in to a bar and we sat at the stools.

"Same as always, Frank?" He asked and Frank nodded.

Mr. Vincent gave him a glass of alcohol and me a sippy cup of juice. I whimpered quietly, pushing it away.

"Come on, it's just juice," he said.

I shook my head and he pushed it closer again. My eyes watered as Frank hugged me tight.

"He doesn't take drinks from people," he said. "I have a juice box for you, baby boy."

He reached into his bag and handed me a juice box.

"Thank you, daddy," I said, kissing his cheek.

Frank smiled, rubbing my back as I drank it.

"Girls!" Mr. Vincent called.

I heard footsteps as three girls walked in.

"Why don't you go play with my girls, Gee," Mr. Vincent suggested.

I looked at Frank nervously and he nodded, kissing my forehead. He handed me my bag and I followed the others out. We went down the hall to a room with three big, soft beds. There were toys and dollhouses littered around the room too.

"I-I'm Gee," I said quietly.

"I'm Sophia," said one girl.

She was the tallest of them all with soft blonde hair and a thin body, which was dressed in just a pair of white shorts and a blue t-shirt that matched her eyes.

"Brooklyn," the second girl said.

She too had blonde hair that was just a slightly lighter shade than Sophia's. Though unlike Sophia, she had a curvier, chubbier body and was shorter.

"My name's Annabella but most people just call me Anna," the last one said.

She had dark brown hair with faint highlights and pretty green eyes. Her skin was perfectly tanned, covered in some parts by tattoos.

"Hi," I whispered, sucking my thumb nervously.

"You're Mr. Iero's little?" Anna asked and I nodded. "You're lucky."

"Yeah, he's really nice," Brooklyn said sadly. "He always treats his littles well."

"Where'd he buy you from?" Anna asked.

"He didn't buy me," I said, pulling my thumb away. "We fell in love. Did Mr. Vincent buy you three?"

They nodded and I frowned in confusion.

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