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“Hmm,” Sadie said. “I think I know just the thing. I can tell you where they’re storing the leftover fireworks from Independence Day. I can even tell you how to access them.”

“You can?”

“Uh-huh. I overhear my Daddy say lots of stuff. It never hurts to file things away for times like this.”

“And until your big move, if you want to pull something smaller scale, I got a little somethin’ for ya,” Betty said. She reached into the pocket of her dress and pulled out a small packet. Handing it to Lilly, she said, “Add these to the hot tub. Trust me, that will get your Daddy’s—or whoever he is—attention.”

All of the Littles smiled devilishly.

This was going to be epic indeed.

Chapter 24

Edward and Lilly had a full day.

There was plenty of playtime, games, and even horseback riding. They enjoyed good food, too, having dinner with Roman and Halle.

Despite all that, as they made it back to their suite, Lilly didn’t seem very tired.

“I couldn’t get you down now if I tried, huh?” Edward said.

“Nope.”

“But it’s after nine,” he noted.

“Still not tired, Da—uh, Uncle Edward.”

He hated that she was holding back. He understood why, though. Being called Daddy was not something he took lightly. That was a term of honor and affection. It carried with it a commitment. He wouldn’t cheapen it by only wearing the title for a mere weekend.

But how he longed to hear her call him Daddy.

If only…

He knew he shouldn’t allow his mind to go down that rabbit hole. It wouldn’t lead anywhere good and would only make him sad. It was getting hard to fight it, though. Even as they stood in their suite—with Lilly looking all kinds of cute—Edward was having a difficult time not scooping her into his arms and showering her with kisses.

“You want to get into the hot tub?” he asked.

“Yay! But Uncle Edward, I don’t have a swimsuit.”

“You don’t need one, baby doll. I picked up some swim diapers from the Ranch’s store earlier.”

She blushed hard and giggled, displaying more cuteness than he could stand. “But you’ll see my… you know… these.” She continued to giggle as she moved her hand between her boobs.

He laughed, but made it clear through his affectionate gaze that it wasn’t at her, rather a result of her cuteness.

“Honey, I’ve already seen your princess parts. A lot. Every time I change your diaper.”

She blushed again. “Oh, yeah. Well, I guess it’s okay…”

He realized it was more than okay as soon as he freed her from the frilly dress she’d worn all day. Her nipples were pert and it had nothing to do with the temperature.

He tried to ignore them as he laid her flat and tended to her diaper. But as he did that, he couldn’t ignore certain other parts of her body.

Parts that had his cock throbbing.

Just focus on the task at hand. You’ve got this.

He wasn’t so sure. There was nothing he wanted more than to ram his cock deep inside that little pussy. He wanted it so badly, in fact, that pre-cum was seeping from his tip.

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