Page 14 of Poppy's Place

“Would you like a bath before bed or are you ready to put on your pajamas and let me tuck you in?”

She sighed happily. “Bath sounds nice, but I don’t think I can stay awake, so maybe in the morning.” She opened one eye and peeked up at me. “If you’re still here.”

I squeezed her a little, wanting to promise that I would always be here, knowing in my heart that was true. “I’ll be anywhere you want me to be, baby girl.”

“Here. Right here.” She closed her eyes again and shivered.

“You’re cold. What would you like to wear to bed, baby girl?”

She pointed to her dresser. “Bottom drawer. You pick.”

I kissed her forehead and then got up from the bed, lifting the comforter up from the side to cover her while I was gone. Itwasn’t really cold, but the air was cool enough that her post-orgasmic high needed warmth to stay alive a few minutes longer.

I opened her bottom drawer and my heart filled with excitement and joy at this gift she didn’t even realize she was giving me. By allowing me to choose what she slept in, she was giving me permission to take care of her. There was an assortment of little nighties like the one I saw her in the night before, but I skipped over those and focused on several sets of cotton onesies. They were perfect, with just enough coverage to keep her upper body warm outside the comforter but provided easy access if my baby needed Daddy to touch her in the night.

I took the condom to the bathroom and washed up before taking a peek in her cabinets. I found the standard toiletries any young woman needed, but there was also a neat stack of diapers and an unopened pack of wipes.

On a whim, I grabbed a diaper and took it out with the wipes and sat beside my sleepy girl. “Poppy.” I carded my fingers in her hair and roused her. “Let’s get you dressed before I tuck you in.”

She stretched her arms over her head and whined adorably. “Fine, but only because I know I’ll get cold if I don’t.”

“How about this?” I held up a pink onesie with hearts covering it. “Is this warm enough or do you want something longer?”

“That’s perfect, Daddy.” She glanced down at the diaper and sucked in a breath. “Oh.”

“Would you like to sleep in a diaper or panties or nothing?” I hoped she was ready to trust me with taking care of her while she was diapered, but it was a lot to ask, and I wasn’t going to push her. But I knew that if she had them in her bathroom, she was comfortable with them.

“You can choose, Daddy.” She looked up at me with so much vulnerability that I had to lean forward and kiss her to remind her how much I appreciated everything about her. “I don’t like a diaper when I’m by myself unless I’m sad and need to be really Little. But if you’re gonna stay, you can decide.”

Diaper it is!

“I’m not going anywhere tonight, and I’d be honored to take care of you in every way, baby girl.” I pulled back the edge of the comforter that was over her body and tugged her down by her ankles so I had better access. “Let’s get you clean and warm so you can go to sleep.”

She followed my hands with her eyes as I opened the wipes package and pulled out two to gently wipe her folds. I didn’t come inside her, but I still wanted her to pee so she didn’t risk infection. And when she did, I’d get to change her again.

The ultimate cherry on top of a perfect night with my girl.

After getting the diaper securely in place I helped her sit up so I could put the onesie over her head. “Stand up for a minute while I get you snapped.”

Poppy allowed me to pull her to her feet, and I used the opportunity to admire her beauty.

“You are a vision of perfection, baby girl.” I carefully pulled the ends of the onesie over her diapered bottom and got her snapped together before I pulled back the covers for her to climb between. “Is there anything else you need before I turn off the lights downstairs and make sure everything is locked up?”

She shook her head and grinned. “Just you back here.”

“Give me two minutes.” I rushed back down to the playroom to collect her clothes and purse and to make sure the lights were off. When I was satisfied it was safe for me to go to sleep, I went back to Poppy’s room and plugged her phone into the charger by her bed before climbing in beside her.

Her arm immediately slid over my chest, and she tucked her head onto my shoulder. “What if I wet, Daddy?”

“You can wake me up to change you, or I’ll take care of it in the morning. Don’t worry about a thing, baby girl. Daddy’s here.”

Chapter 11

Poppy

As soon as I snuggled up against Daddy, I fell right to sleep, completely trusting that he would take care of anything that came up. It was maybe a bit fast to trust him that way, but Kylie had worked for him for a long time, and she trusted him with her life.

She gave me tons of examples she’d witnessed or experienced of Daddy caring for others that made me sure he was safe and would be comfortable with my Little side.

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