Clay Morrow - Pussy
A small childish voice called out as little feet pattered through the clubhouse. Clay turned around hearing the call of his princess as she came running his way.
Only to look at her with a frown.
In her arms was a small speckled kitten, no bigger than herself.
“Can I keep it Daddy? Can I pleeeeeease?”
His little girl begged. Tig watched from beside his friend as he looked down at the cat himself, both men wondering where she even found it.
“Sorry princess, but you gotta go put it back.”
He told his girl, who gave him big sad puppy dog eyes.
“Please Daddy? I’ll be good! I’ll take care of it! Please Daddy? Please!”
Clay shook his head, he wasn’t about ready to let a kitten run around in his house – Gemma would lose her shit.
“Let it live outside the clubhouse?”
Tig offered causing Clay to look at his friend. Tig shurgged.
“What? Ain’t like we don’t already have enough pussy around here. What’s one more?”
He asked in a rather serious tone. Clay made a face before he turned back around to look at his little girl.
“Alright princess. But it stays outside! Not in the – clubhouse.”
Clay yelled after his daughter as she screamed joyfully and rushed back outside with it thanking him before he could finish.