Total pages in book: 73
Estimated words: 70014 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 350(@200wpm)___ 280(@250wpm)___ 233(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70014 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 350(@200wpm)___ 280(@250wpm)___ 233(@300wpm)
Stubborn Daddy.
He brought my juice up to my lips again…I liked juice…that was cheating. But I had to take a sip because it was yummy and I was somehow thirsty.
I couldn’t help it.
It wasn’t my fault.
But I closed my eyes anyway as Daddy slipped the nipple of the bottle between my lips and kissed my head, making a happy sound. “Such a good boy for his Daddy.”
I liked being a good boy.
And I liked sucking.
And I liked juice.
Yep, it wasn’t my fault.
Daddy did it.
And since it was Daddy’s fault and I was a good boy, I sucked again and snuggled closer. Daddy hummed and hugged me tight. “Yes, that’s my good boy. The best dino ever.”
I liked being a good dino too, and I was going to be the bestest dragon.
I’d be just like Daddy.
Just thinking about it made me so happy I took another suck and forgot why I’d been worried. But then I remembered…and I wiggled.
Daddy kissed my head again, though. “No worries, baby boy. You’re warm and snuggled and Daddy’s right here.”
Sneaky Daddy.
But he was the bestest dragon Daddy.
He’d said so and I knew he was right.
Daddy was also good at cuddling and getting his way. He made me want to give him his way too. He was just very smart. Some Daddies were like that. Kenzie said so. He’d also talked about diapers and everyone said they’d be nice too.
That meant they’d be nice about me using my diaper.
Scrunching my eyes tighter, I sucked again. I shouldn’t have. Wiggles weren’t helping. The only way to help would be to use my big boy words. But Daddy was very cuddly and I knew I’d make him happy. His list said so.
I liked making Daddy happy because he bought me stuff.
Hmm.
Did good boys who made Daddies happy get more presents?
I had to find out.
So I did it.
But I didn’t open my eyes. I was a good boy…but not that good. I didn’t think I had to be huge gooder to get a present…just regular gooder.
And as my diaper got warm, I stopped wiggling and I could have more juice.
Okay, more juice was always good and I got more Daddy hugs again.
“Oh, my brave boy.” Daddy kissed my head and gave me cuddles and rocked me as I finished my juice.
Oh, I finished my juice.
Shoot.
I finished my juice.
Suddenly everything felt much clearer and I realized I was wet and not little.
Shoot.
That had definitely been a strategic mistake because now I didn’t know what to do. Oh, but I didn’t have to. Daddy was in charge. Kenzie said his Daddy was in charge no matter if he was big or little because it was nice to be taken care of and his Daddy liked having someone to take care of too.
So, I’d be doing Daddy a favor?
I wasn’t sure about that…it was Kenzie logic after all.
“You are hiding but that’s okay.” Daddy kissed my head and quickly switched my bottle with my binkie. I might not have been little little but it was still a good idea. “Alright, we have two options. You can try to find where your little side wandered off to after I change you. He might be a tiny bit nervous.”
Oh yeah.
“Or I can change my sub and show him how proud I was of him.” Daddy paused and I started to realize what he meant. “What do you think or is it up to Daddy?”
What would he pick?
He couldn’t mean what I thought he meant.
Right?
I sucked on my binkie until the words got too big in my head and I let the binkie fall to my lap as I hid my face against his neck again. “Daddy?”
“Yes?” He rubbed my back and sounded too relaxed for what I thought he was saying.
“You’d…I mean…I don’t think…” Oh, this wasn’t working.
He was patient, though.
Daddy waited and kissed my head and rocked me again, but when he picked up my binkie to give it back to me, I knew I had to try one more time. “Was that…was the second one about…about grown-up time? I don’t think I understand.”
Yes, I’d just misunderstood.
“Yes.” He said the craziest thing and kept going like it was nothing. “I’d get you all clean and then show my sweet, brave sub how proud I was of him.”
He would?
“Why?” I wasn’t sure I should’ve asked that but it just popped out.
As I waited, I told myself information was good and that made me feel better, but Daddy made everything perfect. “Because you’re my boy. I like taking care of you in special ways that no one else ever will and I’m so proud of you. You did something hard because you were curious and because you wanted to make your Daddy happy.”
I couldn’t help chuckling as he said it because he sounded frustrated.
“Don’t think I missed that part. But I saw your list and we’ve talked, so even if you did it because you wanted to make me happy, I’m very proud of you.” Daddy was very smart but he still made me grin. “And think of it as the present I’m sure my special boy wants for being very good.”