Page 163 of Saving Daddy


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“All right. And you’re going back to work soon and you need your sleep.”

“Baby, you want to do this just for me?” Tenderness filled him. She was so sweet.

“Yeah. But for me too. It feels weird to do anything here, in my brother’s house.”

“I get it. I was starting to wonder where I was going to put everything we need to order.”

“Do not get carried away,” she warned.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” He grinned at her. He ran his finger over her cheek. “I’m going to take such good care of you.”

She sighed happily. “I know, Daddy.”

“How about we get you packed up and we’ll head home, then?”

He liked the sound of that. Home.

“Ooh, can we ride your bike?”

“Actually, I thought you’d want to bring Sav’s SUV with you?”

“Oh, yeah. I suppose so. But could I ride your bike while you drive the SUV?”

“Haha. Nice try. Not happening.”

* * *

This was her idea.

So why was she so nervous?

Hack had set her stuff up in the spare bedroom, which had a bathroom across the hall.

And it didn’t feel right. It was like an itch under her skin . . . she wanted to be with him.

“Ladybug? Come out. We need to order some more things for your bedroom.”

She walked out to find him sitting at the dining table, looking at his tablet.

Shoot. That reminded her that she’d seen a message from DaddyO on her phone. She’d blocked DaddyDrew, but she needed to get off that site now that she was with Hack.

“Um, no we don’t.”

He raised an eyebrow at her. “If you don’t say what you’d like, I’ll just buy whatever I want. I was thinking some diapers and an enema kit could be a good idea.”

“No! Daddy! No enemas.”

“Right. So diapers are fine.”

“No!” She raced over to grab the tablet out of his hand, but he stood and held it up high. “Daddy, no!”

“Well, if you don’t tell me what you want, then how am I supposed to know?”

“Okay, okay, I’ll tell you.”

“Good girl.” He sat, then drew her onto his lap so they could both look at the tablet. “What tickles your fancy?”

She stared down at the items. Crap. She could make out the images, but the words and prices were mostly blurred.

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