Page 23 of Hiding From Laughter

Barking out a laugh, he sounded wicked.“You wanna bet?”

Yep, he was evil.

And just naughty.

But he needed a distraction or he was goingto get feisty and I’d end up tickled and tortured again.

Knowing it was for the greater good, Iforced my eyes open. “Can I have a drink of water first?”

Oh, he liked that.

Well, I might not know how I liked all thebits of the scene, but I liked that look on his face. And anything that helpedme manipulate Micha couldn’t be scary. That was definitely some kind of ruleI’d seen online.

“Yes, baby.” Micha was feeling so sweet hekissed my cheek. “And how about we get you cleaned up?”

I could feel my face heating up but I knewit was for a good cause. “Yes. Thank you.”

It wasn’t perfectly manipulative…I wasmissing something but I wasn’t sure what. Still, I focused on staying sweet andgiving him wide eyes. He hadn’t come yet, so he deserved to get what he wanteduntil I figured out the rest.

But to make up for whatever wasn’t perfect,I puckered up my lips and silently begged for a kiss. He liked that too. Heeven made a low, almost growling sound as he inched closer and his lips brushedmine. “You have no idea what you’re doing to me.”

No. I didn’t.

“I’m your good boy and I wanted kisses.”That was better than admitting I had no idea why he was enjoying this part ofour scene so much. “Thank you for my water.”

I probably shouldn’t be thirsty but itsounded good and it gave him something to do. He was still very much intakingcare of memode even though he was probably still hard as a rock. Yep. Icould see the outline of his erection as he got off the bed, but he seemed tobe ignoring it, so I decided to be patient.

And cute.

“I’ll be good and wait right here.” BecauseI wasn’t sure what else I could do while still ignoring the elephant in theroom.

My diaper.

It was…full…and heavy and…and it was adiaper.

Yep. I was going to stay on the bed and be verystill and pretend nothing was weird. That didn’t mean it wasn’t weird but itwasn’t hurting me and Micha’s gaze kept dropping down to it…and he adjusted hisdick.

Oh yeah, he liked it.

“Good boy.” He managed to kiss me and walkaway without ogling it again, but it seemed like it took a lot of effort.

That made me think…which was alwaysdangerous, but I couldn’t help myself.

When he was safely out of the room, Ilooked down my body and studied the diaper. It felt like a wet diaper but asidefrom that it didn’t feel like anything special.

He liked it, though.

Why?

Thinking like me wasn’t helping but I couldthink like Micha.

Okay…I was Micha. I liked…I liked takingcare of my sub and I liked making him feel helpless. I liked…I liked it when hewas cute. I’d even left the mittens on my sub so I could…so I could pretend hewas still helpless.

That all made sense…and even when I wasn’tbeing Micha, I liked being helpless too. Somehow it made him feel even bigger,which was sexy as fuck.

Him holding me down and cuddling me as he’dtickled me had also made him seem huge in the moment. Just thinking about itwas so distracting he came back into the bedroom before I’d noticed how longhe’d been gone. “There’s my good boy.”

A good boy with a very big Dom.

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