Layla's Daddy (Littleworld Book 22) by Paige Michaels

Author:Paige Michaels [Michaels, Paige]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2025-04-22T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Nine

When I wake up on the third day at Theo’s house, I feel much more myself. For the first time, my head isn’t foggy or throbbing. I manage to push to sitting without wincing. My tailbone still hurts, but Dr. Rubio—Connor—said it could take weeks or even months to fully heal. It was badly bruised. My elbows are scabbed over, and the abrasions on the backs of my thighs have stopped itching.

What I want now is a shower. Daddy said it wasn’t safe for me to take a bath or shower until this morning. That’s the most important thing on my agenda.

I’m not surprised when he steps into the room. I’m well aware he has a monitor sitting on the nightstand that alerts him every time I so much as breathe.

“Hey there, Little one. How are you feeling?”

“All better. Can I take a shower now?”

He chuckles as he sits next to me. “How about a bath. That’s safer. I’ll wash you, and you can play with toys.”

I lick my lips. He’s seen every inch of me naked, but it’s been mostly clinical up until now. A bath will leave me fully exposed to him, and if he’s going to run his hands all over my body…

He tips my chin back and meets my gaze. “Not negotiable, Baby girl,” he says in his firmest tone.

“Okay…” I sigh, resigned. The man is bossy. I’m going to have to get used to that if I want to actually have a relationship with him. The truth is I like it when he gets all growly. It brings goosebumps to my skin and makes my pussy wet. At least if I’m in the bathtub, maybe he won’t notice.

He chuckles, still looking in my eyes. “I’m learning to read you better every day, Little one.”

I purse my lips, hoping he’s wrong.

He surprises me when he lowers his palm to my breast and cups it over the thin material of my shirt. When his thumb strokes over my nipple, I gasp.

“Mmm. The truth is my girl thrives on boundaries and dominance.”

I’m not sure what he means, but I don’t say anything. I’m too tongue-tied because he’s still thrumming my nipple. He hasn’t touched me in such an overtly sexual manner before.

I whimper when he releases my breast. He kisses my forehead and lowers me back to the bed. Without a word, he spreads my legs, removes my soaked diaper, and cleans me with wipes.

“Can I have panties today, Daddy?”

He glances at me. “Mmm. Only if you will let Daddy help you when you need to go potty.”

I sigh dramatically. “I’m all better. I won’t fall off the potty.”

He smiles. “I suspect you are quite well, and I’m equally certain you won’t fall off the potty.” He lifts me up and stands me on my feet on the floor. “Come.” He wraps up the wet diaper and drops it in the trashcan.

When he’s at the door, he reaches out a hand and repeats, “Come, Baby girl.”

I’m standing in front of him with nothing but a tiny T-shirt on.

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