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She turned just enough to see him striding toward her, his sharp gaze immediately taking in the unfolding situation. Her flushed cheeks, her shifting stance, the way she squeezed her thighs together in a desperate attempt to hold it in.

“Daddy—” she started without thinking, her voice breaking.

But it was too late.

A mortified gasp tore from her throat as warmth spread between her legs, soaking through her panties, and running down her thighs.

Tears welled in her eyes. Humiliation crashed over her like a tidal wave.

She had justwet herself.

Right in front ofGreyson.

Her bottom lip trembled as she let out an embarrassed sob, her hands trembling at her sides as the last of her control slipped away.

“Oh, babygirl,” Greyson comforted gently. He stepped forward, reaching for her and pulling her into him, his hand stroking soothing circles on her back. “Shhh, it’s okay. I’ve got you.”

Lily shook her head frantically, her eyes filled with tears. “No, it’snotokay. I…I didn’t mean to. I got distracted, and I tried to make it in time?—”

“I know you did. Accidents happen,” Greyson interrupted softly, taking her hand in his much larger one. “Let’s get you cleaned up, sweetheart.”

Her stomach twisted. She was mortified, but she let him lead her across the room, past the other Littles, who were thankfully too lost in their own worlds to notice her accident.

Greyson brought her to one of the adult-sized changing tables. He didn’t hesitate, didn’t evenpausebefore effortlessly lifting her, settling her onto the soft padded surface.

She gasped, her cheeks burning as she wrung her fingers together.

He stood in front of her, his expression unreadable as he reached beneath the frilly hem of her dress and carefully peeled down her soaked underwear. The cool air against her damp skin only made her more aware of the mess she’d made.

“I’m so embarrassed,” she whispered, sniffling as she turned her face away.

“Oh, sweetheart,” he murmured, brushing his hand over her knee before grabbing a pack of wipes from the shelf beside them. “Accidents happen. You don’t need to be embarrassed.”

She squeezed her eyes shut as she whimpered softly, her entire body trembling.

Greyson took his time, gently wiping her clean.

“You're okay, little one,” he said softly. “Daddy’s got you.”

Chapter Five

Greyson

Greyson worked quickly as he finished cleaning Lily up. The scent of the wipes lingered in the air, along with the faint hint of her natural sweetness. She was still sniffling, her cheeks blotchy, but she had stopped whimpering, her breathing slowly evening out. His poor baby.

He tossed the last wipe into the bin and rested a comforting hand on her knee.

“All clean, sweetheart,” he told her calmly. “Now, let’s talk about what’s going to happen next.”

Her gaze flickered up to his. “Next?”

He reached to the side, pulling open one of the cubbies beneath the changing table. Inside were stacks of adult-sized diapers, soft and thick, meant for littles who needed them. He pulled one out and held it up, his eyes meeting hers again.

“I think we should put you in one of these,” he offered. “Just to make sure you feel comfortable and safe while you play. There’ll be no more worrying about accidents.”

Lily’s lips parted, her face flooding with color. “I—” She hesitated, her fingers twisting in the fabric of her dress. “I don’t know… I haven’t worn one since—” She swallowed hard, looking away and whispering, “Since you.”

Something clenched in Greyson’s chest.

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