Page 202 of Daddy's Wild Girl

“I can’t do it,” she wailed.

“Sing the pee song with me,” he commanded.

Oh. Heck.

They sung it together and she started to go.

After she was finished, he did her pants back up and lifted her into his arms again, this time, cradling her against his chest.

“You’re a good girl. Well done. Daddy is so proud of you.”

Well.

She guessed if Daddy was proud of her, it wasn’t so bad to pee in the snow.

“I did do a very good job, didn’t I?” she murmured.

“You did, baby. Best pee in the snow I’ve ever seen.”

Yeah, that’s what she’d thought.

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The boredom was getting to her.

Bebe had never been someone who could sit around for long periods. Especially when she was just sitting and watching someone else do everything.

She felt useless.

And she hated that.

“I’m just going to go on a bit of a scouting mission now that the snow has stopped. All right?” Corbin asked.

Don’t go.

I don’t want to be alone.

She nodded. “Okay.”

“I’m hoping there’s something in the small shed out back that might help. I’ll see. But I need you to promise me you’ll stay inside and stay still.”

She bit her lip.

“Bebe,” he warned. “Promise.”

“Fine. I’ll stay inside.”

“And stay off your foot.”

“Yep. I will.”

“That’s a good girl. I’ll be back as soon as I can.” He kissed her before heading outside.

Crap.

She hated the idea of him out there alone, even though she knew it was necessary. And she really didn’t like the idea of being here alone.

Grr. She was so bored.

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