Page 30 of Hiding From Laughter

But it was cheating too, somehow.

“First things first, though.” Micha kissedmy forehead, completely ignoring that I’d hidden my erection from him.“Clothes.”

I was wearing clothes, but even I knew workstuff wasn’t what he’d meant.

He was too excited about it. He had hishappybirthday presentlook and that always meant he’d bought somethinginteresting. Sometimes it was a special candle or silly knickknack he knew I’dlike, but I didn’t think he’d bought me a signed book or a new e-reader.

“You’re going to be so cute.” Nearlybouncing, he ran a hand over my head. “Can you sit carefully on the bed like agood boy? I don’t want you to fall.”

Since I really didn’t want to know what hishappy, controlling mind would think of me falling off the bed, I nodded slowly.I was only going to fuck with him on things I could predict the outcome to.Falling would be dangerous.

That got another smile from him, but therewas something wicked sparkling in his eyes, so I knew I’d made a smartdecision. “Thank you. Such a good boy.”

Yep…that was very suspicious.

So was the way he nearly floated over tothe closet.

For a man who was shaped like a brick wall,he was light on his feet when he was excited. It almost distracted me from thefact that he’d obviously bought more stuff than just the stupid diapers and thequiet toy.

Oh.

He’d.

It was.

“You’re going to look so cute.” Laying downthe weird-looking outfit on the bed, Micha kissed my head again. “One morething.”

The diaper.

I wasn’t surprised when he went over to thenew shelf, but that didn’t mean I had to ask any questions.

Micha could fill up the silence, though. “Ican’t decide if your new clothes should go in the closet or on the shelf withthe toys.”

Clothes?

There were more?

Wait.

More toys?

“I’m leaning toward the shelf. I like theidea of all of your helpless stuff being in one place.” Beaming as he came backto the bed, he shrugged as he set down more than just the diaper. “And I thinklooking at everything all stacked up neatly will make me happy.”

He liked being organized.

He also really liked making me nuts.

The combination of the two had him on cloudnine, but I had my quiet toy in, so I didn’t have to give him any opinions onhis frustrating chatter.

“Yes. I think we answered my question.” Hesmiled when I ignored everything around me and scrunched up my face so he knewI was frustrated with him. “You are a very good helper.”

Ugh.

He was still being cute and kissed myforehead. “Thank you, baby.”

I just sucked on my quiet toy faster.

Chuckling, he shook his head. “You evenmanage to make your thoughts very clear with your new toy.”

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