Total pages in book: 56
Estimated words: 52650 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 263(@200wpm)___ 211(@250wpm)___ 176(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 52650 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 263(@200wpm)___ 211(@250wpm)___ 176(@300wpm)
Sweeping her back into his arms, Razor walked through her house to set her feet down on the tile in the middle of the bathroom floor and said, “Potty.”
Honey stared at him in horror. “I can’t go with you standing here.”
“Of course you can, but I’ll wait outside.”
When she finished, he whisked her into the bedroom and stood her next to the mattress. “I usually make my bed, but I was in a hurry this morning.”
“I’m glad you could go out for breakfast with me. That’s more important than straightening the covers. Let’s get you undressed and tucked under the covers.”
“I can stretch out in my jeans,” she rushed to assure him.
“Not happening.” Razor lowered himself smoothly to kneel on the carpet. He quickly unfastened her shoes. “Put your hands on my shoulders to balance.”
She lifted each foot when directed, and he slipped her shoes and socks off. Razor could almost feel her fatigue as she slowly followed his directions. Honey clung to him, visibly struggling to stay upright. She didn’t seem to process that he was helping her take off her clothes until he pulled down her pants.
“I can get undressed,” she protested.
“Already done.” Razor stood and wrapped his hands around her waist. He boosted her to sit on the mattress and tugged the jeans over her ankles. “Shirt and bra so you can relax.”
“What?” Before she could even get the word out, Razor raised her top over her head and unfastened her bra. He added both to the neat pile on the chest at the bottom of her bed before handing her the well-loved stuffie on her pillow.
Honey hugged the bee to her breasts, hiding herself. She should be embarrassed, but she was so grateful for his help. He didn’t seem like he’d even noticed she was naked except for her panties. In the back of her mind, she hoped he would when she had more energy.
She stretched out on her pillow and allowed him to tuck her in. “Thank you, Razor. I’m sorry I’m such a bother.”
“If you apologize again for being human, I will spank your bottom. Now, do you have a pacifier you like to snooze with?”
She shook her head silently.
“Then, I’ll order some while you sleep. Do you have any allergies, Little girl?”
“No. Why?”
“Just checking. Close your eyes. It’s time for Little girls to take a nap.”
She squeezed her eyes shut, trying to please him.
“Good girl.”
With everything shrouded behind her eyelids, Honey felt brave enough to say, “I’m sorry you had to see me naked.” She held her breath, waiting to see how he would answer.
“I’m not.”
Honey peeked up at him and watched Razor adjust his thick shaft inside his jeans. A thrill zipped through her. He had enjoyed what he’d seen.
“Close those eyes. Next time, I’ll look and taste,” he assured her.
Razor’s warm lips touched hers softly. “Sleep tight, sweetheart.” She tumbled into slumber, not even hearing the bedroom door click closed.
Waking up in the middle of a dream about lasagna made Honey squeeze her eyes shut. She’d raised the fork to her mouth to savor the first taste when a small sound disturbed her.
“Hey, Little girl. Are you ready for dinner?”
She twisted toward the door to stare at the handsome man framed in the doorway. “Razor?”
“I hope no one else is here cooking you dinner regularly,” he said with a smile, walking toward her. “No, I take that back. I’d love to know you have a meal service that keeps you fed.”
“What? A meal service?” she repeated groggily, trying to follow his meaning.
“Sorry, sweetheart. That was a lot to take in when you’re sleepy.” Razor sat on the bed before stretching out behind her, drawing Honey to his chest. He pressed a kiss on her hair and began stroking his hand gently over her back to soothe her.
Melting into his warmth, Honey relaxed against him. Being in his arms was heavenly. “I hate waking up,” she admitted. “That’s why I don’t sleep during the day.”
“Naps are important for Little girls,” Razor stated firmly, before saying, “Thank you for telling me. I’ll work on gentle ways to help you.”
“Okay.” That earned her another kiss.
As the sleepiness cleared from her brain, his words registered. “Are you going to be around to make me rest?”
“Yes.”
His simple answer underlined his intention to be in her life more than any earth-shattering vow. Honey tilted her head to meet his gaze. “What’s going on here, Razor?”
“Are you asking what my intentions are?” he asked.
She loved how the corners of his mouth curled up in a delighted smile. He is so handsome. Honey forced herself to concentrate and not get distracted. “Yes.”
“I intend to show you I’m the Daddy you want and need.”
She squashed the instant excitement that flared inside her heart and mind, trying to avoid getting hurt. “How are you going to do that?”