Total pages in book: 53
Estimated words: 50006 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 250(@200wpm)___ 200(@250wpm)___ 167(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 50006 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 250(@200wpm)___ 200(@250wpm)___ 167(@300wpm)
“Now that’s a tub.” She stared at the huge claw-foot tub with the fancy spigot on the far side. Two people could easily fit inside and lounge against opposite ends.
“Perfect for bubble baths,” Phineas pointed out. “I put in the largest hot water tank available.”
“That sounds heavenly. You have a beautiful home.”
“We’re not done yet. That’s a closet over there. But that door leads to a very special area.”
“Really? A room off the bedroom? You didn’t put a laundry space in here, did you?” Tiffanie searched her brain, trying to think of another option.
“No, Princess. Let’s go look.”
Phineas opened the last door and turned on the light. Tiffanie walked in and stared around her. She snapped her jaw closed when she realized she was gaping at the space. From the soothing, pale blue walls to the gorgeous full-sized furniture, this room appeared to have come directly from an age play book. Toys filled the large chest against the wall, welcoming Biff to come meet new friends. She locked her feet in place, resisting the urge to run around exploring everything. “It’s a nursery for a Little.”
“Hopefully for you, Tiffanie. Could you see yourself napping or playing in here?” he asked. She could hear the slight hesitation in his normally confident tone.
She blurted, “This is the most gorgeous area I’ve ever seen. Can I check things out?”
“I would love that, Little girl.”
Tiffanie headed first for the beautiful bed. Curved wooden rails surrounded the mattress on three sides. Another panel rested inches from the floor and seemed to be on a sliding track. Did the lowered portion rise to enclose whoever slept inside?
Tentatively, she reached out a hand to stroke the bedspread. The material was soft to the touch and thickly cushioned. She wanted to crawl in and pull that around her. The sheets were crisp without being stiff. And a case with a frilly lace edging decorated the fluffy pillow.
“How did you create something straight out of a dream?”
“Sounds like we imagine the same things,” he said, smiling.
Tiffanie forced herself from the crib, hoping with her entire heart that she would get to nap in there later. She walked to a toy chest in the corner. Peeking inside, she saw games, puzzles, toys, and a baby doll with a bunch of clothes. She could play here for hours.
Peeking over her shoulder at Phineas, she caught his delighted smile. “You put a lot of thought into this room.”
“I did. I’ll get a delivery in the next couple of days for some special things. These items are one size fits all. If there are toys you would like to have in your nursery, please tell me.”
“My nursery?” she repeated.
“I put this together for my future Little, hoping that I would find her. Now I’ve met the woman who checks all my boxes for a love interest and a Little girl. I simply need to tweak my selections to fit you.”
Her mind whirled with excitement and curiosity. The conviction in his voice told her he didn’t have any doubts that she was perfect for him. When she wasn’t scared at all, Tiffanie knew her brain and heart agreed with him. They were perfect together. Pulling herself from those inner thoughts, Tiffanie replayed his last words. What was he getting for her alone?
“Like what?” she asked, scanning the room. Her gaze followed Phineas as he walked to a piece of furniture with a padded top.
“Clothing and diapers to fit you.”
“I don’t wear diapers!” A blush heated her cheeks as she protested that idea. How could he know she always read those hot scenes in her books repeatedly?
“When you are feeling very Little, I will wrap you in a diaper before I put you in bed. You wouldn’t want to have an accident, would you?” Phineas asked.
“No, of course not,” she said, shaking her head. “But I don’t need that.”
“How about if you let Daddy decide what’s suitable for you? We can definitely talk about what you wish to experience and decide what is best for us?”
Arguing with that bit of logic was impossible. She honestly didn’t have a clue about what she would enjoy and hate. In the stories she’d devoured, the Daddies always pushed their Littles to move out of their comfort zones. Most of the time, new Little experiences turned out to be delightful. She decided to worry about that later.
Since he allowed her to explore what he’d stored in the toy chest, Tiffanie dared to open the large drawer under the padded top. Her mouth rounded into a O. Inside, he’d placed lubricants, an array of anal plugs, and some bottles of thick, bullet-shaped items among many other supplies. A large, oversized tube caught her attention. What was that?
Phineas carefully removed her hand and closed the drawer. “Little girls don’t need to mess with their Daddy’s medical supplies. You’ll experience those items soon enough. Daddy will keep a close eye on your temperature.”