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ROWAN’S LOST BACKPACK by Della Cain and Kaytea Kat
Rowan lost his backpack and found his new daddy.
I don’t exactly hide who I am. I don’t announce it either.
Which is how I end up at Chained with the backpack. Instead of seeing the adorable clothes and favorite stuffie I’d packed for my night in the little room with friends, I’m staring at a laptop, three neckties, and a leather portfolio.
I didn’t just lose my backpack. I stole someone’s work bag.
I’m in so much trouble.
It takes me all night to work up the courage to call the number I find inside. I get voice mail and manage to spit out what happened.
The next morning, a text bings with a meet-up address, one of the most powerful law firms in the city. I don’t put it together until I’m standing in a huge corner office, looking up at the hottest daddy I’ve ever seen. He has my backpack, too, and from the smile on his face, he knows exactly what the items inside mean.
Rowan’s Lost Backpack is a sweet age play romance featuring a little who loses his little backpack and finds his new daddy, the daddy who finds it, an accidental crime, snuggles, cuddles, stuffies, footie jams, a memorable day at Chained, new beginnings, some old friends, true love, and a guaranteed happily ever after. If you like your romances on the Hallmark side but a bit kinkier, check out Rowan’s Lost Backpack by USA Today Bestselling author Della Cain and her bestie and frequent partner in crime, Kaytea Kat.

RIDGE’S LOST KEYS by Della Cain and Kaytea Kat Ridge lost his keys and found his new daddy. I dash down the hall, to toss the trash out so the apartment I’m cat-sitting won’t smell like my dinner. Now I’m barefoot in the hallway wearing my dinosaur pajamas, my keys somewhere at the bottom of the trash chute [...]

HAL’S LOST UNICORN by Della Cain and Kaytea Kat Hal gave away his prized unicorn and found his new daddy. Stuck in the pouring rain at the side of the road in a town I have lived in for exactly one day wasn’t on my to-do list, but here I am. Stupid flat tire. No problem. I have [...]

ERNIE’S LOST PUPPY by Della Cain and Kaytea Kat Ernie lost his puppy and found his new daddy. I have one rule: Pup-Pup stays home. My sweet stuffed puppy is my most treasured gift. The ER doctor who treated me after my accident told me that when things felt impossible, I should hold him close and remember I [...]

DADDY’S LITTLE CHRISTMAS PRESENT by Della Cain and Kaytea Kat After last year’s Christmas of awful, I decide to skip the entire holiday season. An adorable little refuses to let that happen. Merry Christmas to me! I should’ve known my friend was up to something when he peppered me with questions one night at Chained. What was [...]

A LITTLE CHRISTMAS: STAR by Della Cain & Kaytea Kat Most people can avoid the one who got away. Not me. Mine is on every billboard in town. Star is my first love, the one I thought I’d be with forever. But one week after I summoned the courage to ask him out, he gets the call [...]

OCEAN’S LOST OCTOPUS by Della Cain & Kaytea Kat Ocean lost his octopus and found his new daddy. To look at me, you’d think I was a daddy. I wear my custom suits to my corner office, where I’m vice president of one of the largest companies in the city. I’m the boss, the one telling everyone [...]

DADDY’S LITTLE CAMPING TRIP by Della Cain and Kaytea Kat My idea of roughing it is a 3 star hotel and here I am signing up for a week long camping adventure. What was I thinking? My idea of vacation includes day spas, theatre, fine dining, not bugs, dirt, and bears. When Chained announces its Little Summer [...]

THEIR LITTLE HOUSE: TRISTAN by Della Cain and Kaytea Kat What happens in Little House, stays in Little House. In theory, I’m graduating this spring, but in theory doesn’t pay tuition and when my scholarship is canceled at the last minute, I have no choice but to put my education on hold. I pack my bags and [...]

BJ’S LOST CRAYONS by Della Cain and Kaytea Kat BJ lost his crayons and found his new daddy. I collect crayons. Not just any crayons, either. I collect retired colors, violet blue being my favorite. They remind me of myself—once loved and cherished, and now long forgotten. Only I refuse to let them be, either. Instead I [...]