Page 31 of Daddy's Pursuit
Jack spread his hands. “What can I say? I love seeing your smiling face, buddy.”
Trevon threw his head back and let out a hearty laugh. It almost felt like a clasp of thunder to Iris.
“Something tells me,” Trevon said, “that you’re not here to see me.” His eyes fell on Iris.
She blushed hard.
Trevon wasn’t done with her. He reared his head back, his eyes going wide. “They weren’t kidding! I heard them say you had a saggy diaper, little lady, but couldn’t actually see it until we walked in here. Now I know they were right! Goodness. You best get that taken care of or it’s going to slide right down and show off that cute booty to everyone.”
Iris giggled.
“That’s why I’m offering to help her,” Jack said. He turned his focus to her. “Is that okay, honey?”
Iris wasn’t sure why she was hit with a sudden surge of bravery, but letting go of all her usual self-doubt and inhibitions, she ran to Jack, jumped on him, and wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck.
The others laughed.
“I think that’s a yes,” Athena said. “And thanks for tending to her. We have our hands full with breakfast.”
“Though they’re never too full to help out a cutie,” Caroline added. “But this does save time. We’re about to have some hungry Littles spill through those doors.”
Trevon nodded. “They get mighty particular, too, when it comes to breakfast. I think they’d knock me over in a stampede if we’re not careful!”
Still clinging to Jack, Iris laughed. “No one could knock you over, Uncle Trevon.”
“I don’t know, sweetie. I’d rather not find out.”
Jack carried her from the room, upstairs, and to the nursery. She was so nervous. And so excited.
He was about to see her undressed.
Well, partially undressed, at least. But he’d be looking at her… you know. He’d seeeverything!
Just the thought made her bury her face in his shoulder and giggle.
She felt hard muscle poking against her nose and cheeks.
Mmm. Being held by Jack was yummy.
Could she actually go through with the rest of this? Just lay there helplessly while he pulled her wet diaper off and cleaned her?
And about that wet diaper…
What would he think? He already knew it was soaked, sure. He’d even volunteered to change it. But once he actuallysawit, would that change how he felt? Didn’t he want a woman who acted like a… woman?
Or did he truly want a Little to care for?
Should she really be worried? she asked herself. Weren’t his feelings pretty obvious?
Trevon was right—Jack had shown up for two mornings in a row and it was clearly all about seeing her.
Plus, they’d had that date last night. After the ice-cream shop, he’d taken her on a shopping spree. She’d come back to the mansion loaded down with toys and new outfits. Even makeup and stuff like that. She’d hated spending his money, but he’d insisted. And he’d smiled the entire time, watching her make the selections.
Chill out, Iris. There’s no need to worry about this. He’s clearly just as into you as you are him. And he obviously loves Littles. There’s no reason to wonder how he’ll react. Jack Daddy is in heaven!
A moment later, her hunch was proven true. Affection shone in his eyes as he laid her atop the changing table.
Gosh, he was handling her like she weighed nothing. It was as effortless as if he were simply laying a pillow down.
