Requited LOVE

Chapter 23- Clair

Clair's POV

Let's see. This is the first time you've talked to me. I'm a Detective in the Pennsylvania State Patrol. I got a call to a mall one day. A child had been kidnapped. Getting there, I knew it was really a little. I don't shop here but the DDlg mall is popular for even out of staters. Getting a picture of the missing girl, I enter the information. Fortunately, she was found the very next day by her daddy. Many phone calls and meetings later, I have my own little prince, David. 

He sometimes slips into baby space, but most of the time is about the age of 8. He's a good one, I don't need to worry about his school work. Don't worry about his age, technically, yes he's currently only 17. His parents are excited for him to be dating a police woman. I'll get him away from those 'kinky boys', if they only knew. 

"Clair, can we speak to you a moment?" It was the cheif and mayor. "Close the door." I did. "I'm sure you're curious, of what's going on. You have a little, yes?"

This question took me off guard. I don't know much about our chief, but getting asked about a little is big news. "Yes, his names David." I return, truthful and short.

"We have a secret, important case for you. There have been many littles being taken from their homes and being placed into actual children's homes for mental instability. A few had to actually be adopted out before they were able to prove that they were mentally capable adults. This is a strange case because we think a policeman is involved. I want you to discover and take him down. This case isn't for everyone, littles, Doms, subs and the DDlg community is involved. We can't have our town becoming dangerous for our citizens no matter what their proclivity is."

"No need to worry chief. I'll handle it." I got what details I could then made my way out to my desk. Unfortunately, I couldn't even tell my partner about this case which meant that I had to work it on my own. That also meant I needed to work my normal case load as well. 

I opened the sheet the chief gave me. It had at least seven different names and addresses on it. I grabbed my jacket, giving my partner an excuse to not come, first stop the littles. My interviews revealed a definite involvement with my police precinct. This caused me some agitation. I knew there were some anti-BDSMers at the precinct, but at least they wouldn't approach you about it. 

Working this case for several months, I still had multiple suspects. It was so frustrating. Even going so far as to mention DDlg or BDSM among them resulted I no further clarification. 

I was working late when I received a phone call from Aspen. Here I panicked, if his little disappeared I wouldn't know if it was from the case or her specific stalker. That would result in extra work and cross checking all the cases. Fortunately, it was only asking me for help. Apparently, Leif who always insisted on himself being a Master, picked up a girl, from the match we were at, she rode back with us, that is a little. He wanted tips. That calmed me right down, getting details I made arrangements to be there as well.

After a long discussion and some disgusting moments for Leif, I left David behind to speak to Lillian. The next day when I picked him up, I learned he actually doesn't like to be 8; he wants to be younger, but that age allows him to hide from his parents for the most part. I'll have to think about this because I'm not sure I can handle that age right now. Besides he still lives at home.

Periodically, I hang out with the boys and littles to watch movies and allow play dates. These allowed me to see the relationships blossom. Aspen and Azalea, they will be together forever. There is 100% trust and love. Always wanting to be together. Leif and Lillian, now here's the real clincher, I'm not sure how much he loved her, that is until...

"Didn't I just get off the phone with you?"  I chuckle.  "I told ....."

"Clair, shut up. I don't know if it was Justin, but Lillian isn't here. There was a fire started, that I managed to put out. She has her tall, tan boots. The ones I specifically got for playing outside. They have a tracker in them. If she left me she would've taken all her shoes."