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“I know, Stormy,” he softly said. “I’ve got you. Just let go.”

She heard the water being turned on and couldn’t wait to get into the water. To feel the warm water surrounding her skin and her Daddy taking care of her.

Everything was replaying in her mind as she waited for the bathtub to fill up. She had been so close to dying. Storm could still feel the gun being pushed into her head.

If his finger had slipped on the trigger, she could have died easily.

“All done,” Daddy said. “Let’s get you undressed and into the water.”

She protested as her Daddy started to place her down on the ground. She didn’t want to be out of his arms. She wanted to be right there with him, to feel his skin against hers.

“Stormy,” he said. “I need to place you down so I can get you undressed. After that, you can be right back in my arms.”

“Bathy togethers?” she asked.

She knew even if he didn’t take the bath with her, he would still be close to her but it wasn’t the same. She wanted him super close to her.

“If that’s what you want,” he said, “I’ll take it with you.”

She nodded her head and allowed her Daddy to place her on the ground. She kept her hand on his arm so he couldn’t leave her.

“I’m not going anywhere,” he said.

It reassured her, but she still wanted to keep a hand on him just in case. She wanted to feel his skin against hers.

“Let’s get this shirt off,” Daddy said. “You’re going to have to let go of my arm.”

She made a noise of protest but let go of his arm as he brought the shirt over her head. Right as it was pulled off, she found her hand back on his arm.

Daddy looked at her. “You can hold onto me for however long you want. I’ll never say no, well, unless we’re in a dangerous situation.”

Her whole body froze at the thought of a dangerous situation. She’d had too many of those recently.

“Shit,” he said. “Sorry. We’re not going to get into any more dangerous situations. Especially you.”

She watched him as he helped her out of her pants and underwear. She wasn’t embarrassed that he was seeing her naked. It wasn’t the first time, and she knew it wasn’t going to be the last.

Granted, Storm thought if she was fully there and not traumatized, she would've been embarrassed or tried to cover up, but she was too tired for that.

“Alright,” he said, unclipping her bra. “Before we get you into the bath, we need to place a waterproof bandage over your stitches.”

Daddy grabbed a big bandage from under the sink, pulling off the wrapper before placing it over her stitches.

“This should keep all the water off your owie,” Daddy said before picking her up and setting her into the bathtub. She looked at him and watched as he undressed.

“Like what you see?” he asked.

She licked her lips and nodded her head. There was no denying he looked amazing with his sculpted chest. She had no doubt he spent hours in the gym to get it to look that way and she wasn’t complaining.

He was a wet dream.

“Scooch forward,” he said. “Daddy’s coming in.”

She frowned when he kept his boxers on. She was really hoping to catch a little peek at his dick. Especially after he slowly took off all his other clothes.

“Don’t look disappointed,” he said. “You’ll get to see it soon, but tonight you need Daddy to take care of you. To pamper you and show you mean the world to him.”

“But…” she whispered.

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