Thanks to @babyiero for the new title

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I wanted to surprise Frank by making him a special dinner. I've never cooked before in my life so I was just following a recipe online. I've always had chefs to cook for me, so far it seemed fun.

"What's a pinch?" I muttered to myself.

I put a 'pinch' of salt into the pan and smiled.

"Looks like that's all the ingredients and now I stir," I said to Susan, who was watching me happily.

I stirred the food when when I felt a tugging on my pants.

"Susan, stop chewing on my pants," I said.

The food on the stove caught fire suddenly and I gasped but thankfully it didn't seem too bad. It is my first time cooking, after all. I grabbed a cup of water and poured it on, shrieking when that only made it bigger.

Frank came hurrying from the bedroom when the smoke alarms went off, which scared the kittens into hiding under the bed and Susan was going crazy as he ran around barking. Frank grabbed the lid, turning off the stove as he put it on the pan to smother the flames.

My eyes watered as he opened some windows and hid the smoke detector with a rag to get it to shut off. Finally, he just pulled the whole thing off the ceiling and sighed.

"I-I'm sorry," I whimpered. "I was only trying to do something special for you."

"Thank you, babydoll," Frank said. "It's okay if you burnt it, it was your first time cooking."

I sniffled and he wrapped his arms around me.

"I-I thought I was going to make you a nice dinner," I said sadly.

"That's okay, princess, let's order chinese and cuddle up on the couch," he said.

I smiled softly and nodded my head.

"I was scared this house was going to be burned down too," I said.

"Well, we're okay," he said. "I'll build you a new house if I needed to."

"I love you," I said.

I giggled and we sat on the couch and he picked up his phone to order food. I turned on the tv and turned on some cartoons.

"Did you call Pete about the...you know...the thing?" I asked as I blushed.

"The thing?" Frank asked in amusement and I nodded. "Yes, I called him about the thing and he agreed."

I giggled and blushed. We were finally having that threesome with Pete. I was nervous for it but also really excited. I've never had a threesome before, I've only ever had sex with Frank. Well, Andy too but I don't remember that at all.

"I'm kinda nervous about it," I said.

"Don't worry, if you need to you can still red light if necessary," Frank said.

"I know...it's just so new," I said. "When is he coming down?"

"Next week," he said.

"That's too far away," I complained.

"No being pouty now," he said.

He kissed my cheek and I smiled softly. The doorbell rang and Frank went to go get the food. Susan jumped up onto the couch and wagged his tail happily.

"Oh no, Mr. Susan, Daddy says you're not allowed on the nice white couch," I scolded.

I moved him to the ground and he looked up at me sadly as he whimpered. I moved to sit on the ground next to him as I smiled. Frank sighed as he came in and sat on the couch. I sat at his feet as we ate from our take out boxes.

"I love you, baby," Frank said, running his fingers through my hair.

I smiled happily, sitting in between his legs on the floor with my back rested against the couch.

"I love you too, daddy," I said. "I love you so super duper much, more than anything in the world."

Frank chuckled, leaning down to kiss the top of my head. Susan was sitting on my lap and kept sniffing at my food and trying to bite at it.

"No, Susan, this is my rice," I said.

I heard Frank chuckle behind me and I smiled. I fed Susan a piece of chicken and he ate it happily.

"Only that one, Gee," Frank said and I nodded.

I ate the rest of my food, trying my best to ignore Susan's whimpering as she stared at my food.

"Susan, you already have your own food," I said.

"Expensive food at that," Frank added.

Susan whined and I fed him another piece of chicken.

"Gerard," Frank warned.

"But he's sad," I said. "I don't want him all sad."

I took some more bites for myself. Susan just kept staring at me with big eyes sadly. I fed him another piece of chicken and Frank sighed.

"Baby boy, one more time and you get a punishment," he said. "Stop feeding Susan your food."

I nodded my head, eating my food. Susan barked and I flinched. I hated seeing him sad but I also didn't want to get in trouble.

"Susan, you have your own food," Frank said.

Frank's phone beeped and I looked back to see him texting someone. I fed Susan again while he wasn't looking, but it turns out he isn't a very quiet eater. Frank stood up and I looked up at him as I whimpered.

"He just wants some chicken too," I said, hugging Susan.

"Early bedtime then," he stated.

"But my bedtime isn't until ten thirty," I complained. "It's only nine right now."

Frank took my hand and brought me to the bedroom. He changed me into a pair of baby blue footie pajamas with white dinosaurs on it and tucked me into bed.

"But daddy, we didn't get to cuddle and have kissies," I whined.

"You need to listen to daddy," he said.

Frank kissed my forehead before leaving and shutting off the light. I stared at the ceiling for a little bit, not feeling tired at all. I rolled around, kicking the blankets off.

I got up out of bed, even though I knew I would get in trouble. I put my hair into two little pigtails and smiled. I took Casper and my paci and headed out to where Frank was watching tv.

"Go to bed," he said, not looking at me.

"I'm sowwy, daddy," I said, sitting on his lap.

"Go back to bed, princess," he ordered.

"But--"

"Princess, I'm going to give you a spanking if you don't go," Frank warned.

I pouted, going back to the bedroom. I curled up in the bed and sighed. I heard something under the bed and I froze. My lip quivered as I looked around the dark room.

"Daddy!" I called. "Daddy! I need you!"

Frank came in, looking at me curiously.

"There's a monster underneath the bed," I whispered.

Frank looked under the bed, reaching under and pulling out Olivia.

"Oh," I said quietly.

"Go to sleep," he said, kissing my forehead.

Frank walked out with Olivia and I frowned. He shut the door and I curled up under the blankets. I laid there for a while until Frank came in too. He stripped down to his boxers and laid down beside me.

"I'm sowwy for being a bad boy," I whispered.

"When I tell you not to do something then don't do it," he said. "I didn't want Susan getting sick. And we're still training him so you giving him your food every time he whines isn't helping."

My eyes watered as I nodded.

"I just didn't like seeing him upset," I said.

"I know, princess, but you need to listen to me next time," he said.

I nodded my head and he gave me a soft kiss.

"Can we cuddle now?" I asked hopefully.

Frank nodded, wrapping his arms around me.

"Is Pete a nice dom?" I asked. "I-I don't wanna have the threesome if he isn't nice."

"He is nice, I promise you," he said. "You're worrying about nothing. He already knows we use the light system, he'll stop if you want him to and I already told him your limits. You know Pete is sweet."

"I know, just a little nervous that maybe he isn't as sweet in bed," I said.

"It's okay to be a little nervous, it's your first threesome," he said.

"Have you had a threesome before?" I asked and he nodded. "With who?"

"It was Jamia and Pete," he said.

"I-is three the most people you've ever had in bed at once?" I asked and he shook his head. "Was Jamia nervous before her first threesome too?"

"Of course she was," Frank said. "And you don't have to compare yourself to her."

"I'm not I'm just...just curious," I said. "You've done a lot more naughty things than me. Maybe I can try some of the naughty things you've done too."

Frank nodded by then smirked when he seemed to think of something.

"Maybe I'll take you to a sex club with me one day," he said.

"A-sex club?" I asked nervously.

"Yeah, we'll get you all dressed up as a cute little kitten and we'll put on a show for everyone," Frank said. "Everyone will see how good you are for me."

Although the thought scared me a little I liked the idea of being shown off by frank.

"But some of them can get kind of intense so I'm a little worried about bringing you," he mumbled.

"Have you been?" I asked and he nodded. "How much?"

"A lot," he admitted. "That was basically just my life after Jamia was killed. Just drinking and doing drugs and fucking strangers in big orgies in sex clubs."

I looked at him sadly, leaning up to kiss his cheek.

"Sorry you had to feel that way," I said softly.

Frank smiled, running his fingers through my hair.

"If you want to try doing more naughty stuff we can just take it slow," Frank said. "We'll start with the threesome and then see what comes next and then we'll just gradually work our way up to the sex club."

I giggled quietly and nodded. Frank pulled me closer, rubbing my back gently as I slowly fell asleep.