Littles of the Night

They call me Merryman.

Eternity is too long to go without getting any. Companionship these days is easier to get, thanks to the internet. Hookups, too, thanks to the mini-computers everyone carries around in their pockets to talk to each other. Want a quickie? Just open your chosen app and slide right. What’s harder is getting someone you can genuinely connect to, not only through a screen but in person.

Step one: Create a profile online that generates trust.

Step two: Convince them to meet you and charm the pants off of them. And I mean that literally. That’s not proven to be too hard, given I own a large condo complex in the ritzy part of downtown.

Step three: Shower them with gifts, so the good times keep on rolling.

Step four: Once a few weeks have passed, make them mine. I have the fangs and supernatural mojo to do that just fine.

Now, if I can only get them to want to remain as my companion and not move on. My complex is full of vamps who started off as conquests and now are mated to another while remaining part of my coven. Maybe my luck’s about to change, though. There’s a human in the building opposite, and he’s been watching me with my latest hookup. He doesn’t know it yet, but my preternatural vision shows me the yearning in his eyes quite clearly.

Oh, come to Daddy, baby. An eternity of delights awaits you…

Little Daddy is a paranormal Daddy/Little age play romance. All characters are over the age of 18 and are consenting adults.