Indecent Intent by Ivy Penn

Author:Ivy Penn [Penn, Ivy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: 13/6 Publishing llc
Published: 2023-09-18T16:00:00+00:00

I got home and came in the back door. The TV was on and I could hear some silly kid’s show playing, telling me Vivian was still here.

A war raged in my head. I didn’t want to see Vivian, but after spending time at Henry’s I wanted to see my daughter.

Walking towards the family room, dread knotted in my gut, and when I stuck my head inside the room, I saw my dad reclined and sleeping.

I went inside, grabbed the remote and shut the TV off, and as I turned to leave the room, I heard him stir. “Ethan?”

“Yeah, dad.”

“I’m glad you’re home safe.” He smiled at me and then looked beside him on the couch. “Where’s Frankie?”

“What do you mean, where’s Frankie?”

“She was asleep beside me.” He put the recliner down and got up, rushing from the room.

I followed him out and we both searched the rooms for her. As I neared a bathroom, I heard water splashing.

Moving towards it, the door was open, and there stood my daughter, soaked from head to toe, playing in the toilet.

“What the fuck?”

“Fuck.” She jumped up and down and splashed more water. “Fuck!”

“Dad!” I felt frozen to the floor.

He came up beside me and chuckled. “You’re a mess, missy.”

“Fuck.” She giggled and ran toward us. “Up.”

“Pick her up, son.” His voice was soft in my ear and I stooped, lifting her up under her arms, pulling her against my chest.

Her blue eyes were the same shade as mine, and they twinkled with mischief. Her cold, wet little hands grabbed my cheeks.

“Hi.”

“Hi,” I whispered back, smiling at her.

“Fuck.”

My dad laughed. “You’re off to a great start.”

“Dad?” I turned to face him. “She’s soaked.”

“So change her clothes and diaper.” He shrugged, walking away.

I followed him. “How?”

“Meet me in the family room.”

As he walked away, she pointed at him. “Pop.”

“Pop-pop will be right back. Daddy’s got you.” He called out and went into the laundry room.

I carried her into the family room and her little fingers moved all over my face, feeling my skin, inspecting my nose and then pulling on my bottom lip.

“Whut urr ewe thoo-in?”

Dad walked in laughing, holding a small stack of laundry. “Sit on the floor with her.”

I maneuvered us down and looked up at him. “Next.”

“Take her wet clothing off.”

How hard could it be to undress a child?

She wiggled and squirmed and laughed and kicked and I felt like I was undressing some alien life form.

Once I had her down to her diaper, dad motioned for me to keep going.

“What if she shit?”

“Dit.”

“Ethan. Stop swearing.” He gave me the firm dad look.

Blowing out a breath, I pulled the tabs on her diaper and thankfully it was just heavy from pee or water.

Dad tossed me a washcloth. “Wipe her down.”

Frankie giggled when I wiped under her arms and when I got to her legs, I held one up for my dad to see. “Are they supposed to have rolls?”

“Chubby, happy babies do.” He smiled. “You looked like the old Michelin man.”

A chuckle slipped out and then dad joined me on the floor showing me how to put a diaper on her.

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