“Well now you’re making me nervous.”
Picking up the panties he’d bought for her, stamped all over with rainbows and frolicking animals, he crouched by her feet. “Nothing to be nervous about, babygirl. Step in.”
Hands resting on his shoulders, she obediently stepped into the leg holes. He pulled them up over the swell of her hips and bottom before rising again to take in the adorable blush on her cheeks. “See? Nothing bad.”
“I guess not. They’re pretty cute. It’s still weird letting you dress me, though.”
“But it’s so much fun for me. Especially when you get all flustered the way you are right now. Arms up, baby.”
Her nose crinkled as she lifted her arms in the air for him to pull the shirt over her head. “I’m notflustered.”
“You are.” With the shirt pulled down over her naked breasts, he leaned in to drop a kiss on the tip of her nose. “And it is, as previously stated, adorable.”
“Maybe you’re just biased.” Glancing down, she frowned and tugged at the shirt, which barely covered her soft, round tummy. “It doesn’t fit.”
“Of course it does.”
“No it doesn’t. It’s too small.” Another tug, another wrinkling of her nose. “See?”
“It fits exactly the way I want it to fit. Sit.”
Eyes narrowing slightly, she did as she was told and perched on the edge of the bed. “You’re very bossy this morning.”
“Just this morning?” he teased as he knelt in front of her to roll one rainbow-colored sock up her leg to the top of her thigh.
“No, you’re always bossy. But you’reextrabossy today.”
“Maybe I’m just excited to have my Little girl all to myself today.”
Again she frowned as he pulled the second sock up her leg. “I can’t be Little all day.”
“Says who?”
“Says me. I have things to do.”
“Really? Because last night when I asked what your plans were for the weekend, you told me you had nothing at all going on and you were looking forward to a lazy day at home.”
Annoyance flickered in her eyes. “That doesn’t mean I don’t have things to do. We still need to eat and the bathrooms need cleaned and?—”
“Daddy will take care of feeding you, and the bathrooms can wait until tomorrow. Today, you are my babygirl, and you’re going to let me take care of you.”
“But—”
“Samantha.” He let just a hint of warning infuse his words, enough for her eyes to widen. “You are taking a day to be Littleand relax. Daddy is going to make breakfast and you are going to get your stuffies set up in the living room for the Marvel movie marathon I promised you. And you are not going to argue with Daddy about any of it, unless you’d rather spend your time waiting in the corner instead of playing. Am I understood, little girl?”
“Y-yes, Daddy.”
“Good girl.” Leaning in, he dropped another kiss on her nose. “Now, let’s go see about those stuffies.”
Chapter Sixteen
Sam
Standing in front of the full-length mirror in her playroom, she twisted from side to side, taking in the outfit Daddy had put her in. The shirt, which barely covered her breasts, forget about her stomach, was stamped with the wordBabygirlin hot pink glitter. Combined with the cute panties and thigh-highs, it looked… cute.
Little.
More, she actuallyfeltcute and Little, in a way she never had before. For once, she wasn’t stressed about the extra rolls in her tummy or the dimples in her ass. Daddy thought she looked cute, and dammit, she really did.
