Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 76887 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 384(@200wpm)___ 308(@250wpm)___ 256(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76887 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 384(@200wpm)___ 308(@250wpm)___ 256(@300wpm)
Nodding against him, I whispered because that was how the words wanted to come out. “You were proud of me when I drank my juice and you liked watching me use my special cups.”
Daddy looked like he wanted to laugh as he kissed my nose. “You’re right, and you’re a very smart boy.”
“You were just pretending to ignore it like you were pretending to ignore that they were naughty.” And like he’d pretended to ignore my bottom, but I wasn’t going to talk about it because I didn’t have to talk about anything I didn’t want to.
Daddy said so.
He groaned, being all dramatic. “They’re so naughty.”
Yep.
“But you can’t tell on them because then they’d think that was cheating like the men tattling on snack time.” They were really good at being naughty.
“You’re right.” Huffing, Daddy took my hands. “Okay, step out of your clothes.”
Being a good helper, I didn’t fall and even kissed his cheek. “Thank you, Daddy.”
“You’re welcome.” He gave me another kiss before pointing to the tiny room with the toilet. “Do you need to go potty?”
Yes.
If we were going to play spoons right after getting Daddy all clean, then it was a good idea.
“Alright. I’m going to turn the water on.” Daddy ran his hand over my head and then gave me another kiss. “Just being with you makes me happy.”
He was so cute.
“Let me feel your happy, Daddy.” I closed my eyes and waited while he giggled. “There it is.”
Daddy’s happy.
“You are the best mate I could’ve ever imagined.” He hugged me tight while he sent me more happies and loves. “You’re so cute you’re going to make me forget that I need to get all clean.”
I giggled as he turned the happies down and opened my eyes when it was teeny tiny. “You’re so silly. We can’t forget that.”
Especially not if I was the big spoon.
So I gave Daddy a cheek kiss and bounced over to the toilet while he turned the water on. He had a big fancy shower, so we wouldn’t be squished. It was nice, but Daddy said we might need to fix it so we could have a big bathtub too.
When I was all done and then Daddy got all done, we hopped into the shower but it was Daddy’s turn to be under the spray first. “Daddy time.”
He smiled bigger and almost giggled, but he tried to be serious and nod. “Thank you for taking care of me.”
Daddy had spent more time getting me all clean than he had on getting himself ready, so it was only fair. “It’s your turn.”
He’d been very patient.
He’d been nice to our guests and he’d even had juice.
Yes, that was all much easier to think about than how clean Daddy needed to get.
First, I got to wash his chest and his back, though. He made happy sounds and even closed his eyes. “I…I want you to like living here, cutie. So if you need help thinking about job ideas or anything practical like that, you just need to let me know.”
He was a very good Daddy.
“The internet said that can be Daddy stuff too, but I’m a big boy.” Kind of. “I don’t have lots of stuff since I travel so much, and I saved my money thinking I’d get something fun but I never figured out something fun. I think I was looking in the wrong place.”
I wasn’t the cars and houses type of fun. I’d just needed Daddy to help me see that and he was going to help me figure out other fun stuff instead.
Like vacations.
“You know, Daddy, getting married with just us there will make me happy too.” Just in case he was one of those Daddies who thought littles needed friend attention, I wanted to make sure he knew what I liked.
Daddy laughed. “So we’re still doing the cruise ship thing, right? I have no desire to go through what Alick and Grady are dealing with.”
“They had to pick out their favorite color white, Daddy.” That was just… “I have a favorite spider and insect and all kinds of things but I don’t have a favorite color white.”
“That’s stupid and we’re not going to play those games.” Daddy was shaking his head as he turned around again so I could wash lower. “We’re going to pick someplace nice to go and then come back married and there won’t be anything they can do about it.”
Hmm.
Lower.
Lower.
“They’re going to pout.” He seemed to know that too because he let out a loooong breath. “Will they throw us a party?”
That sounded kind of scary and Daddy’s sigh said he knew that. He even shrugged and only moaned a little bit as I got him clean. “I…Yes, I think they’re…they’re going to throw us a party, but we’ll make sure…we’ll make sure it doesn’t get out of hand.”