Daddy's Little Cupcake
CHARLOTTE
Diana is here!” James told Charlotte as he walked into the kitchen.
“Turn the oven off, and you can leave.”
Charlotte turned the oven off, grabbed her things, and headed out of the
bakery and into her friend’s car. Today was one of the days her friend
picked her up and dropped her off at her house.
Diana didn’t always pick her up because she had work, but when she
did, Charlotte was thankful. The walk wasn’t long to her house, but after a
day full of baking delicious treats, it was nice to be off her feet.
“Buckle up,” Diana reminded Charlotte as she slipped into the car.
She had a tendency to forget to buckle herself up. Charlotte wasn’t in
cars a lot; she didn’t like to drive, and Diana didn’t pick her up a lot.
“Good girl, Charlie. Now, how was work today?” Diana asked as she
pulled out of the driveway.
Charlotte loved and hated when Diana called her Charlie. When she was
in little space, that’s what Diana called her. It always made her feel small
and ready to just be little.
“It was fine,” Charlotte whispered.
It was anything but fine. The past hour had been an absolute wreck, and
Charlotte didn’t want to tell Diana about it. She knew she would get an
earful about it from her, about her safety and all, and she already got that from James, her boss who was also a Daddy Dom to his wife who worked
with her.
Charlotte shuddered at the thought of what happened an hour ago. She
was taking out cupcakes from the oven when she stepped on a towel that
was hanging from the oven’s handle and slipped. It was like it happened
just a couple of minutes ago, still fresh on her mind.
Charlotte placed all of her weight on her feet as she lifted the heavy and
hot cupcake pan out of the oven. She let out a high pitched squeal as her
foot slipped from under her, the cupcake pan flying out of her hands and
landing on the ground with a loud bang, as cupcake crumbles flew
everywhere in the kitchen.
She landed hard on her bottom, a small scream came out of her mouth,
and her hand reached around to rub her abused bottom.
“Owie.” Her butt was throbbing.
Wincing, she pulled herself off the ground and looked around. Horror
filled her face as she took in the state of the kitchen. Pieces of cupcake
littered the whole kitchen floor.
Tears sprang to Charlotte’s eyes as an overwhelming feeling flowed
through her body. All that hard work had gone down the drain in a couple
of seconds. What was she going to do with such limited time to make more
cupcakes? There was almost no chance they’d cool enough to frost before
the customer arrived.
“Charlotte?” Diana called out her name. “Are you paying attention to
me?”
She still felt the fear, adrenaline, and worry that coursed through her
body. The worry that she wouldn’t be able to get the cupcakes out to the
customer and disappoint James at the same time.
Mishaps had been happening at the bakery more and more recently. She
didn’t intend for them, and she always managed to fix the problem, but
James found out about each and every one of them and hadn’t fired her yet.
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