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Oh.

“Daddy?” The zipper kept going and going and going. “Broke?”

I had to see.

So I looked.

“Don’t fall off the bed!” Daddyfast. “The zipper goes all the way behind your bottom so I can change your diaper. Lean back and I’ll show you.”

Hmm.

Flop.

Daddy wanted to laugh but he sighed. “Do not take a header off the bed just because you’re curious.”

“Good boy, Daddy.” Arms out. No wiggles. No falling. Very still. “See?”

Daddy snorted. “No.”

Cranky Daddy.

“I’m not going to be the Dom to tell Austin that I killed his friend because I made him curious.” Daddy was frowny but Daddy was smart.

“Austin mad.” Big bigbigmad.

“I agree.” Daddy huffed and puffed. “Alright. You’re not dead or paralyzed or bruised. It’s fine.”

Oops. Made Daddy worry.

“Bottoms up.” Daddy picked my legs up and found the zipper. “See?”

“Wow.” It was going and going and going. “Magic.”

“No, just a very interesting manufacturing company.” Daddy gave me a silly grin when I nodded. “I found them online, but I don’t think Austin has seen them. Silas doesn’t even have any in his store or linked on his site.”

I giggled and gave Daddy a big hug when he let me up. “Daddy sneaky.”

“Me?” He made a silly sound. “No. I’m just better than him at finding things online.”

Yep, Daddy naughty.

Chapter 19

Tyson

Dessie might’ve only been half-awake, but even with his eyes barely open, he could nuzzle against my chest and find what he wanted. “Dessert? Daddy?”

He’d sunk so deep I was barely getting words, but he knew what he wanted before bedtime. “Cuddles, Daddy?”

Dessert and another orgasm.

“Yes, time for dessert and cuddles.” Turning off the TV and the show about a young omega bear who wandered around the forest completely unsupervised, I wrapped my arms around him and stood up, chuckling as he clung to me. “Hold on tight, monkey.”

He giggled softly, pressing his face into my neck, but it was subdued for Dessie. “Hehehe.”

His monkey sounds had me trying not to laugh. “Oh no, where did Dessie go? I have a monkey?”

That got me more snickers and a hug, but it was also accompanied by a yawn. “Tired monkey, Daddy.”

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