Logan POV.
We talked about the rules, and we agreed on the things we wanted her to do, but we also agreed on going very slow with her, not forcing any of the rules on her, just letting her get used to the rules and then obeying them, we even had two designated papers for punishment and rewards, the rewards were extremely fun to write.
“Logan, we’re rewarding her, not you,” Hunter scolds me, I’m picking the rewards ones that fit me, I’d love to kiss her some more, love to give her extra hugs and love, I’d love to be on her side, to make her my baby forever.
“I know Hunter, I’m picking things she’d like,” I say in defence, so what if I want to give her extra chocolate, or extra going out, or anything else she might enjoy with me being on her side.
“Stop spoiling the child,” Hunter says, he’s no fun, why am I dating him again?
“Why am I dating you again? Remind me,” I say in a whiny voice.
“Because I charmed you with my military charm,” he answers me and I roll my eyes at him, he orders me to get in bed with him and he manages to dom me the whole way through our relationship.
“You bossed me around,” I whine.
“You love being bossed, you’re in charge at work and I’m in charge at home,” he reminds me, making me blush, I loved him, and I loved not being in charge for a bit.
“Fine, fine, I don’t like the punishment though,” I say looking at the list, they aren’t that bad but she’s too young and sensitive.
“With the angel eyes of hers, the worst she’s ever getting is a time out,” Hunter says and I nod, good thing that he knows that he can’t go any harder than that on her.
“Fine, tomorrow morning, we’ll get things sorted out,” I say hoping that when the morning comes things will go smoothly, we’d just talk to her, and then we’d start courting her as our little official.
When the morning came, it started not so well, Angel didn’t want to wake up, and we had to drag her out of bed, then my stupid mate thought it was fine to just push her, and I knew we were starting on the wrong foot, we need to go easy with her, and not push her.
“Hunter, go easy on her,” I whisper to him.
“She needs to learn our new system,” he answers me.
“This might work on me, but not on her, she’s not a military girl, she’s not a vampire, she doesn’t know what to expect,” I say.
“Then we show her what to expect,” Hunter says and I roll my eyes at him, he’s worse than kids on Christmas day.
“We can’t go that fast, go easy, go slow,” I scolded my mate who just rolled his eyes at me, and then things went even worse, we had breakfast and she was trying to make it go forever avoiding the chat that was about to happen.
We tried talking her into listening, into hearing us out, but she didn’t want to hear us out, when we finally managed to talk things through when we told her about what a little is, and what the rules are, we expected some anger, we expected her to ask for some time alone to think through but we didn’t expect her full on tantrum.
She sat on the ground and cried out, and she kicked her feet and hands over and over again, we shared a look, but we didn’t think this through, we had no idea what to do when she threw a full-on tantrum what to do for that? How to deal with that? Do we punish her? Do we let her finish this through? I just looked at her not understanding what to do, I turned to Hunter hoping he’d have a better idea of how to deal with this kind of situation now.
“Angel,” he says in a softer voice, he gets down on his knee and sits next to her.
“Leave me alone,” she cries turning to the other side, pulling both knees toward her chest.
“Talk to me princess,” he says and after saying that nickname she hissed at him angrily.
“Fine, not a princess,” he says putting both hands up, he turned to me for help, I didn’t know what to do either, no one taught me what to do in case of a tantrum.
“My Angel,” I say sitting down next to her, she still had the tears going down her face, but she didn’t react how we expected at all.
“Go away,” she says again, pulling her knees closer to her chest.
“Do you want to go upstair? Spend some time alone, do you want us to call someone for you?” I asked not sure if she had anyone to call or not.
“I don’t have anyone,” she says, it was the expected answer, I knew she had no one.
“How about I call Evelyn?” I offer, she’s the one in charge of the littles, she knows how to deal with them, and she knows how to talk to them, maybe she’d help us with the tantrum.
“Okay,” she agrees, so Evelyn it is.
I jumped on my phone calling her telling her to get her ass over here, she said she couldn’t come, and I told her we had big troubles, and I pulled the strings of me being the boss of the little department which makes me her boss, even if I wasn’t used to dealing personally with the littles, I always wanted one.
“Fine, I’m coming boss, but you owe me one,” she answers me, I could deal with the one, I’ll get her something back, or at least I’d try to.
I sat down next to Angel again, as did Hunter we didn’t talk, we just stayed calm and quiet, I wished to hold her or hug her, but I couldn’t do either of them, I had to sit back and wait for her to come my way, we can’t force ourselves on her after all of this is done, we need to get a better plan in explaining things for the humans, get them ready for their future, train them so we won’t end up with Angel tantrums all over the city.
“I’m here,” Evelyn says through the phone, telling me to open the gates for her, I used my phone allowing her in.
“Evelyn is here, do you want to sit alone?” I ask Angel, trying to get her off the floor, she simply shrugs, and Evelyn finally makes it in.
“Why is she on the ground, what did you two do to her?” she yells at us coming in, Angel looks up when she sees her making grabby hands toward Evelyn who picks her up right away and starts to walk toward another empty room.
We followed them, but we stayed outside, just listening to them talking, or at least trying to, but Evelyn picked our office, locking the door behind her, our office was soundproof and she knew it, it was a way to keep our private chats privates and this includes their current chat.
“What should we do?” I ask Hunter.
“I have no idea, wait for them to be done,” Hunter says with a shrug.
“We need help,” I answer him, we actually needed some help to get this through, I wasn’t sure how to deal with her and neither did he, this isn’t the military and she’s a sub, maybe we took too long to get a submissive and we lost our touch.
“What do you want? A class on how to deal with a little?” Hunter asks me.
“A quick course would do the trick,” I say with a smile.
“You’re joking right?” Hunter says with a raised brow.
“I’m not, I’ll run this through with William,” I say, classes for the doms, we’re old, we’ve had our attention on the taking over for too long, we were so worried about ways to take over, about ways to pick the humans and now that we have the humans what do we do with them? We need them to accept us, and accept the new life, maybe classes for the humans as well?
“You can’t be serious,” Hunter says, he’s too old for classes, I could go and then make sure to explain things to him later, or maybe we can use online classes that way Hunter and other older vampires won’t feel too bad about attending.
“I see that your thinking this through,” Hunter groan when I stopped answering him, just thinking this through my head.
“Guys, a word,” Evelyn says, she was done talking to our little girl, and we both joined her in the living room.
“Where is she?” Hunter asks her.
“Still in your office, she’s having some time alone,” she answer us.
“So how did it go?” I ask her, we didn’t have anyone else to call and we’ll probably need her to help with the future classes.
“She’s sorry for throwing a tantrum, sometimes littles that are too little have harder time dealing with their big emotions,” she answer us.
“Too little?” Hunter ask.
“You know you picked one of the youngest littles around, they are five in total, and she’s one of them, she need special care,” Evelynn says.
“There’s younger than her?” Hunter asks.
“One girl is younger than her, we’re calling her Kitkat, she’s just a baby, I might keep her for myself,” Evelyn says with a small smile on her face.
“She isn’t adotped yet?” I ask her.
“Nope, all mine,” Evelyn says.
“Is there many that haven’t been adopted?” I ask, how many is there left? Do we need to find a plan for them? To get them a way to find their mates, their submissives.
“Ten percent,” Evelyn answers me.
“Evelyn, concentrate with me, I need you to give us advice when it comes to Angel, and not give him any ideas on his new evil plan,” Hunter says making both of us chuckle, I had the idea already.