Page 51 of Pretty Baby

This room did not match Caleb’s personality at all. But the large room would be perfect for his boy to play in. To erase all the men that had been taken there and made to be a space that Caleb loved. Where Caleb could go to see that he was accepted and cared for. Someday even loved. Grant could easily fall in love with the boy.

The furniture would have to go. The king-sized bed would be replaced with a twin canopy bed, a kid-friendly dresser, and shelves to hold his toys, dolls, and whatever else they acquired.

The wall by the closest would be perfect for the play kitchen and the plates and food. Beside the bed, they could put the doll cradle and other accessories Grant had seen. The room started to come together in his mind and Grant smiled. He might be getting ahead of himself but Grant was going to place his bet on Caleb and what they could build together.

He finished his coffee then returned to the kitchen and rinsed the mug. Grant had given Caleb plenty of time in the tub. Strolling back toward the master bedroom he could hear his boy happily splashing and playing.

He walked in the bathroom and Caleb beamed at him.

“Let’s get you all washed up and dressed.” He grabbed a clean washcloth before picking the soap from the side of the tub. Caleb watched him pour the soap onto the washcloth.

“You helping Daddy?”

“I’m going to wash my boy,” he responded.

It wasn’t an easy task to wash Caleb’s wiggling body. His boy squirmed and tried to swim away but by the time his body and hair had been washed he couldn’t stop laughing so it was easier to pick him up out of the tub.

He placed Caleb on the bathmat and wrapped a towel around him his shoulders then grabbed another one and went about getting Caleb dry. Once his task was complete Grant leaned over and pulled the plug from the tub. As he turned back around he saw Caleb’s eyes had been riveted on his ass.

“See someone you like?” he teased.

Caleb nodded. “I love your body.”

“And I love yours,” Grant replied truthfully. “Now I set your clothes on the bed. Get a move on it.” He swatted Caleb’s ass.

“K.” Caleb bounced the entire way to the bed.

Grant knew the minute Caleb had spotted the outfit Grant had picked up. He wrapped his arms around himself looking unsure.

“What’s the matter?” Grant questioned. “Don’t you like this nightgown?”

Caleb nodded.

Grant sat on the corner of the bed. “Is it comfortable?”

“Yes.”

“Then let’s get it on,” Grant suggested. He held up the panties and Caleb didn’t even hesitate. He allowed Grant to pull them up Caleb’s legs. Then even without being asked held up his arms so the nightgown could go over his head.

Grant slipped the material over Caleb’s head and pulled it down.

His boy looked even more adorable than Grant had pictured.

“Do you like your outfit for the day?”

Caleb rubbed his palms down his stomach and nodded.

“Me too. You look so fucking cute,” Grant told him.

“Really?” Caleb twisted from side to side.

Grant nodded. “I have another surprise for you.”

“Is it a present?”

“It is. It’s in the living room though.”

“Cool!” He grabbed Grant’s arm and started to pull him out of the room. “What are we going to do today? You said it was gonna be a full princess day? What does that mean? Did you get me another doll? I don’t think I can fit another doll in the cradle. Maybe I need to get them a crib or something. What do you think?”

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