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“Okay,” she whispered.
She honestly didn't think she would say anything since she was so tired. She hadn't planned on taking a bath or shower until she felt better, which could have been a while. Storm knew a simple task could take the most out of her right now and she was trying to keep that to a minimum.
“Such a good girl,” he said as he took the rest of her clothes off.
She sighed as he lifted her off the toilet and into the bath. Her hands gripped his shirt tighter as the cool water touched her skin.
“C-cold,” she stuttered. “No.”
She didn't want to be in here anymore.
“You need this. I can leave if you want, but you need this. It's going to help with the fever,” he explained.
She looked at him and blinked several times. She understood what he was saying but still didn't want it.
“No leave,” she said.
The cold was making her shiver, and she knew she wouldn't be able to clean herself.
“Let's get you cleaned then,” he said as he started to wash her.
Storm loved being taken care of. She could relax and not have to think, which was amazing. Thinking and taking care of herself all the time was exhausting.
She relaxed even more as he washed her body. She could get used to this. Would she ever have this all the time? Storm didn't think she would because she hadn't met a Daddy who wanted her. She had met with several before moving, but none of them were interested once they found out she got sick real easy.
“All done,” he said. “I'm going to take you out and wrap a towel around you while I go get some clothes.”
He did everything he said before walking out of the bathroom and into her room. Deep down she was hoping he would pick her elephant onesie, but she also hoped he didn't. It would be different for him to see her in a onesie, but he did say he was a Daddy Dom.
There shouldn’t be anything to be embarrassed about then, right? She tried to reason with herself before he walked back into the bathroom.
“I saw this onesie and the stuffed elephant on your bed, so I picked it,” Miles said as he walked back into the bathroom.
In his hands was the elephant onesie she absolutely loved. A little squeal of happiness escaped through her lips and he laughed.
“Let's get you in this and then have you rest on the couch while I get things ready,” he said.
He quickly outfitted her with the onesie before picking her up and walking to the living room. She didn't know what he meant by get things ready. What was there to get ready?
“I'm going to get the groceries and medicine from an associate. Then I will be making dinner,” he said as he placed her on the couch. “How does chicken noodle soup sound?”
“Good,” she whispered. “You bought food and medicine?”
“I did. I’m taking care of you and that means buying things. Now, you rest while I go do this.”
She still couldn't believe he’d bought her groceries. How was she going to pay him back? Maybe she could eat a little of the food each day but make it last until she got her next paycheck so she could use the money she had to repay him.
Storm heard a knock on the door before Miles left her line of sight. He looked so intimidating, but he had this side to him that was caring; the Daddy Dom side. She would have never guessed he was a Daddy Dom if he hadn’t told her.
She could hear him talk and moved her head to see who the other person was, but the fast movements didn't sit well with her. Nausea bubbled inside her and she closed her eyes tight, taking deep breaths to help it disappear.
“Stormy?” The nickname rolled off his tongue smoothly.
No one had ever called her Stormy and she liked the nickname. It made her feel small.
“Can you take this medicine for me?” Miles asked as he knelt in front of her.
She slowly shook her head. The medicine was in liquid form and looking at the bottle, it was the nasty kind of medicine. No way she was going to take that.
