My Little Dashie Novels & Stories

she says with a shy smile, handing me the bag. “Thank you, Dasha,” I say warmly, appreciating her sweet gesture. While we wait for Nanny Lori, Dasha pulls out her iPhone XR with a glittery pink case, flipping through a colorful app. Suddenly, she bursts into song, “Baby Shark, doo doo doo doo doo doo!” Her small feet tap against the pavement as she starts dancing, waving her arms enthusiastically. I blink in surprise, watching her carefree moves. “What’s that?” I ask, tilting my head.

He was sitting at his swivel chair and looking at the sunset by his window. It was when they were at the age of 10 and 13 years old. While they were playing in their backyard, Dash suddenly tripped at the standing pieces of wood that were intended to support the pile of bricks. It happens that Dart was under it while he was searching for a cloverleaf which he wanted to give to Bria as a lucky charm and remembrance before he leaves for Canada. He heard Bria shout his name and run towards him, who have been wanted to save him, but when he realizes that the bricks might fall over Bria, he stood up and covered her with his own body. It resulted in shallow scratches but a deep wound in his left e

Unexpectedly, Eevonne, who looked so natural, did not have any makeup on, and also has tiny freckles on her face, actually stunned Dash for the third time. Within a second, Dash was reminded of the adorable look Eevonne had back then while hugging his stinky jersey. At that moment, why did he think that Eevonne was so adorable back then? He wanted so badly to raise his hand and pinch her cute cheeks. Dash was horrified that he had such a thought. After he was dazed for a moment, he said, "I've never expected that you've been working so hard all these years. However, you're still so…"

I forgot about the Henny situation. "Henny is my childhood nickname. It pisses me off to hear it so Bobbie decided to use it all the time," Henry responds and gives him the same up and down look. Henry is taller and thicker, Dash looks incredibly sharp next to him, especially fresh out of camp, "You’re Dash, right? Dash Santos. I've heard all about you." "Yeah," Dash says, his frown still evident. He doesn't like this, "Well, I haven't heard shit about you except you're the best friend she lives with, Henny.”

Maddox Dasher walked down the stairs, his appearance changed. The neatly pressed suit he was wearing in a dark blue colour looked dashing on him, his hair spiked up carefully, the beard was gone and it was perfectly groomed. Maddox Dasher had this amazing smile on his handsome face, he was holding the hand of his six-year-old niece. Together they stepped down the stairs as if some kind of royals, their clothing expensive. He went to talk a few businessmen, his clients and family members.

" Mommy, Uncle Dash is so cool. He taught me how to defend myself. He also told me to drink a lot of water for my kidney. Did you know mommy, Uncle dash played horse with me? It was so much fun. Uncle Dash also said that he liked Daddy Luca. I told him I liked Daddy Luca too." Dash who heard Lee's question blushed to the roots upon hearing Hanna's answers. He was tipsy when he told the little girl about his undying love for the boss. How embarrassing. Though he was not ashamed of his feelings for Luca, hearing the little girl out him like that was still appalling. Lavender turned around, in an attempt to face their new guest. In the process, she forgot about the injury she attained today. Th

Dash mutters. We all go inside, and I tell them what happened with the fight. “I’m glad Colt is protecting you. He and the Alpha are the strongest in the pack,” Lauren says. “So…Miss Curl’s sister. Do you have any sisters or friends who might be single?” “DASH! Really?!” He bursts out laughing. “You can’t blame me! This pack has very beautiful women.” Lauren laughs, and I just shake my head. After spending a good amount of time there, Dash and I head out.

He gives Dash a knowing look but doesn't say anything further. A young man of no more than 22 years of age arrives at the table and proceeds to seat in the empty seat beside Lenny. She recognizes him as the last Behrt-Lehman boy. They all look unmistakably similar with firm cheekbones and hollow cheeks but, they have a few distinct features. Dustin, the youngest of them, has a lighter shade of black hair and it’s in a much curlier texture, his eyes are a bit lighter as well. Darius’ hair is cut very low and accompanied by a pair of surly, brown eyes and a trim beard. But, it is Dash that took the darker end of everything. His hair is completely jet black, his eyes such a dark shade of brown

However, Dash turned around and held out his hand to stop her. “No, Dane wants to see her alone,” he said with a sneer. I glanced at Kendra. “It’s okay, I’ll see you later.” Then I left the room and followed Dash down the hall. Surprisingly, Dash said nothing to me. Perhaps he was actually afraid of his brother. We walked up the stairs and paused at the entrance to Dane’s office. “Good luck,” he chuckled as he walked away down the hall. I wasn’t sure what the term ‘mate’ truly meant, but I felt sympathetic towards the unfortunate girl who ended up with Dash.

he says in a sad voice, I get what he means if this place wasn't kink-friendly we'll all have to hide a big part of ourselves behind closed doors. I once read a story, it's called littles academy, a world where everyone is either sub or dom, and littles are regular and real things, I loved that book and the author is awesome. But sadly outside of this company walls showing my little self would be a big mistake people would judge and talk badly about you.