This wasn’t part of the plan for the rest of the day at all. Far from it, in fact.
‘You need to leave,’ Logan said, clearly flustered.
‘Fuckingmakeme,’ Cole retorted, inching toward Logan with a look of troll-like menace on his face.
Before Stella could get a handle as to what was going on, Logan and Cole were gripping onto one another, both attempting to shove and push the other to the ground. They seemed evenly matched, and soon enough had drawn the attention of the entire bar.
With two burly security guys quickly on the scene, Cole took the hint and conceded.
‘I’ll see you soon, asshole,’ Cole said, addressing Logan. ‘Good to meet you too in person by the way…Stella.’
Logan looked angry and frustrated. Stella didn’t know what to make of it all.
‘It’s fine. Just some guy. No big deal,’ Logan said, taking his seat and sipping on the beer. ‘Nothing to worry about. I promise, kid.’
Stella wanted to believe what Logan was saying.
But wanting to believe andactuallybelieving were two entirely different things. As far as Stella was concerned, this was a far from ideal way to bring an end to what had been a wonderful day.
Hopefully the evening back at home would be far less dramatic.
Stella was unsettled by what had happened at the bar, but fortunately Logan was more than ready to step up to the plate and be the kind of Daddy that Stella needed.
‘You go and get changed into your fluffiest diaper and cutest romper,’ Logan said. ‘I’ll make you a nice bottle of warm milk.’
‘Will… you… feed me?’ Stella said, her voice full of nerves. ‘Only if you want to.’
‘It’sallI want to do,’ Logan replied. ‘I don’t like seeing my babygirl upset. And I know what you need to feel better too. Daddyalwaysknows.’
Stella hurried to her bedroom and got stripped down as quickly as she could.
Standing naked, Stella’s slender body looked angelic as she picked out her snuggest black and white cow-patternedromper. After getting into her diaper and then buttoning up the romper, Stella was ready to go.
As she walked back into the kitchen with Huggle under one arm, Stella was blown away by what she saw.
Logan was topless and holding a bottle of warm milk in his hand.
Stella had never seen a more appealing sight in her life and in that moment she knew that she was falling so hard for Logan that she wouldn’t be able to stop herself even if she tried.
Logan looked as handsome as ever and his body was a sight to behold.
But it was more than just a physical thing.
Logan looked like the kind, caring Daddy that Stella had always so desperately wanted him to be.
‘Milk time,’ Logan said. ‘Come on, let’s go into the couch. You can cuddle up in my lap and I’ll feed you until you’re full.’
Stella walked with Logan and immediately hopped up onto her Daddy’s lap as they sat down on the cozy couch. The feeling of Logan’s strong, warm upper body was making Stella forget about the earlier drama in extra-quick time.
‘Now, open up and suckle,’ Logan said. ‘It’s time for my babygirl to feel safe, warm, and full of the good stuff.’
Stella cooed and began to suckle.
It felt incredible.
Feeding herself was one thing, and it felt good when the nanny atBaby Bouncerfed her too.
But nothing compared to this.
