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Then she threw me right under the bus.

“Daddy sneaky.”

All over cake.

Gaylen was clearly very proud of her but I just flopped back on the bed. “I’m dead. So hurt.”

“Dramatic Daddy.” Gaylen’s stage-whispered response had Tabitha giggling again.

“Cake.” She shrugged and looked very sad.

“Yes, cake is the only thing that could fix me.” One good shove deserved another, so it was Gaylen’s turn because taking turns was what families did.

“I hate you.”

Aww, he was so cute… he even made Tabitha giggle again.

This was going to be the perfect day.

Chapter 18

Tabitha

“If you ask me again, I’m going to give you a verythoroughanswer.” Daddy’s tone was teasing as he finished helping me into my grown-up underwear but I could tell that he meant business.

“I wasn’t going to ask anything, Daddy.” Before he picked up my tank top, I leaned in and kissed his cheek before sitting back down on the bed. “I’m excited about our date, Daddy.”

I hadn’t been going to ask again if he was okay with using the diapers.

He’d bought them.

Putting them on me had been his idea.

He’d even done his best to distract me and keep me little when he’d changed me.

I knew he was being honest with what he wanted. Daddy liked taking care of me, so I wasn’t going to keep constantly questioning that.

Well, not out loud.

“I… I was going to ask if you were sure you wanted me to spend so much time over here today.” It wasn’t much better than asking him over and over if he’d been okay about changing me, but at least it wasn’t about the diaper?

Daddy’s frown said he hadn’t liked that question either.

Shoot.

“Hands up first, then we’ll discuss your worries.” He was so frowny and matter-of-fact that once he pulled my dress over my head, I completely didn’t notice I was standing there naked until he already had my tank top going on.

It wasn’t until he nodded toward my now-covered breasts that I realized I should’ve been thinking about the naked part and not the worry part. “Is that positioned correctly?”

He was so cute.

Daddy didn’t seem to even realize how odd it was for him to ask me if my boobs were in my shirt correctly.

But he was right.

They were not.

Tugging the tank top down just a bit to make sure they were in the right place, I nodded. “Yes, Daddy.”

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