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“Let’s not discuss the past anymore,” I decided. “Life’s too perfect at the present. Spring is finally here, Noa’s running wild in the woods, I have my little diaper baby on my lap…”
“Diaper baby,” he squeaked and ducked down. Every reminder that he wore a diaper made him flush and squirm, so of course I kept reminding him.
“It’s who you are, isn’t it?” I leaned in and brushed our noses together. “My sexy little diaper baby.” I cupped his bottom in my hands and squeezed him through the soft material.
He made a needy sound and buried his face against my neck.
Goddamn. I better keep my hands to myself before this escalated further. We’d regret it if we missed Noa coming back with his Easter eggs. The kinksters in charge were almost done setting up part two of the event.
Someone had put bunny ears on Reese and Colt too.
“You’re a little too tempting for Daddy, sweetheart.” I kissed his shoulder and hugged him to me. “We were supposed to eat Easter candy and cheer for Noa.”
“Oh crap! We can’t miss this, Daddy.” It was as if someone lit a fire under his butt. He scrambled off my lap but plastered himself to my side instead, linked his arm with mine, and planted the candy bowl on the table. “After we agreed it was best I sit this one out, Master said the Sadists have planned a fun twist.”
Fun for us Sadists, yes.
I kissed the top of his head and eyed him, amused. “If you crank up the excitement a bit more, one might accuse you of wanting to see Noa suffer.”
He snickered and unwrapped his chocolate. “Only because he’s a masochist and because he reacts so strongly. It’s funny.”
Yeah, that was our Noa. A reaction whore’s dream come true.
CHAPTER 8
Noa Hayles
“You listen to me now, pup. You are a strong, fast little boy, and you can get all the eggs you want if you put your mind to it.”
Mean face. Run faster. Hop over those stones!
“I hear you, Uncle Lucian. I will be super fast!”
“That’s my boy. And one more thing…” He dipped down and whispered in my ear. “Avoid the orange eggs. Okay? This is between you and me.”
I gasped, spotting a purple egg on the other side of the creek. But dammit, it looked like Tate had seen it too! He was running over there! Fuck. I sucked in a breath and jumped across the creek, and I ran as fast as I could.
“Don’t you dare, Noa!” he called.
I grunted and sidestepped a tree trunk. “Haven’t you heard, teacher’s pet? I’m fearless!”
I sprinted the last bit and dove for the fist-sized egg, knees hitting the underbrush, and I almost crashed into a baby spruce and all its million needles. I panted my ass off and hurriedly removed my drawstring backpack to stow the plastic egg inside.
I had seven eggs now!
Once I was back on my feet, I saw Kit and Shay farther away, near the tiny clearing toward the back of the forest. Gael—I saw him too. And Corey, and Gretchen… The forest wasn’t that big, and we had twenty-four subs competing for the eggs. But no orange for me! I mean, I was no dummy. I totally knew the Sadists hadn’t filled all eggs with yummy treats. They actually felt empty, all of them.
I hadn’t figured out the method to their madness. Yellow eggs, pink eggs, purple, blue, green, and orange. Each color had to represent something if Uncle Lucian had advised me to avoid orange.
“This is your two-minute warning!” one of the monitors yelled nearby.
I chewed on my lip and looked around, but I couldn’t see anyone. It’d sounded like Mister Nathan, though.
Two minutes. Hmm. I should start making my way back—and I could search on the way.
It was settled.
I took off in a jog and crossed the creek higher up, and in the distance, I spotted Corey bagging an egg.
