He doesn't have eyes for me.
He's married. Happily so. The only person he thinks about is his wife.
Plus, I'm a Little and I'm certain he isn't a Daddy. He just can't be.
So why the hell do I feel like, every time he talks, he's hitting on me?
Deep, sexy voice. Rippling muscles. Excessive self-esteem.
I can't deny that Victor is kind of a jerk.
But he's also the town's sheriff, and we're stuck together in his house.
Is it just me or does it feel like it was his plan all along?

Victor

Things haven't been going well between me and my wife.
The only thing holding us together is my boy.
And that might not last long.
Why do I say that? It's pretty simple. I want someone else.
Jackie Stanley.
She's a little feisty, short, lovely curvy, and her voice is like music to my ears.
I want her all for myself.
Problem is, I don't think that she's a Little.
And a Daddy like me needs his Little.

This is an age play, DDlg, steamy story. Characters are 18+