Page 232 of Her Daddies' Everything

This wasn’t cool.

Jenner opened her suitcase and drew out a pair of pajamas for her. They were her owl ones, which she loved. She wondered who had packed her bag for her. Probably Abe.

“You want a bath, baby?” Jenner asked.

“I want to go out on the front porch. I feel fine.”

Well, she was kind of stiff and sore.

“Sounds like a bath would be a good idea,” Tobias said. “I’ll run it. You help her get undressed.”

Jenner kneeled in front of her. “You okay if I undress you?”

“What would you do if I said no?” She wasn’t going to. She was fine with it. But she wasn’t sure about their bossiness.

Although getting undressed herself would probably be a bit painful.

“I’d tell you that I wouldn’t look,” he replied. “I’d probably be lying.”

She had to smile. “At least you’re honest.”

He smiled back at her and cupped her cheek with his hand. “Let me help you, baby. Let us take care of you. We were both so scared when we discovered you’d taken off . . . and then to find you how we did . . . we just need to look after you. Okay?”

Instantly, she felt so ungrateful.

“I’m sorry,” she told him. “I didn’t mean to be ungrateful.”

“Hey, no one said that. I just wanted to let you know where our heads are at. We’re here to look after you, precious girl. Our girl.”

He carefully stripped off her clothes, starting with her sweater and long-sleeved T-shirt. She hadn’t bothered with a bra. Jenner stared at her breasts for a long moment and she felt herself growing red.

What did he think?

“So damn beautiful.”

“That’s a dollar.”

“There’s no swear jar while we’re here,” Tobias said.

Immy glanced up to find him standing in the bathroom doorway. He was leaning against the door jamb, his arms crossed over his chest.

What did he think of her breasts?

Well, if the hunger in his gaze was any indication . . . he liked them. A lot.

“I’ll put some cash in it when we get home.” Jenner winked at her as he helped her stand.

“All right,” she agreed.

“Put your hands on my shoulders to help you keep your balance,” he bossed as he drew off her track pants, then her panties.

Now she was standing there naked in front of them both.

“Christ, Immy. You’re so fucking beautiful,” Jenner told her fervently as he stared up at her. His hands were lightly resting on her hips.

“I’m all bruised,” she said. She glanced down at herself with a wince. Her skin tended to bruise easily, so she looked terrible.

“Still the most gorgeous thing I’ve ever seen in my life,” Tobias told her. “Gonna check on the bath. Bring her in.”

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