CHAPTER 6
SCARLETT
It’s been several days since I woke up in Daddy’s bed. To say it has been boring is an understatement. He has kept me lying in bed, only allowing me get up to use the bathroom for several days.
I’m not used to that.
Normally, I’m up and about, getting things done, but I haven’t walked a step since I arrived.
Daddy always carries me to the bathroom and back to bed. I’ve tried to convince him that I can walk, but he said Aiden didn’t want me to rest as much as possible. I wanted to call his bluff, but he threatened to call Aiden and have him give me a full checkup.
Yeah, I backed down real quick.
Thankfully, Daddy hasn’t stayed in the bathroom while I’ve peed yet. I would be mortified if he did. He has offered several times and offered to wipe me after, but I declined.
I don’t think I am that young when I slip into Little Space. Or maybe I am and just haven’t found the person I can be that young around.
Him cleaning me up after I pee is very intimate, and I don’t know if I’m ready for that. I’m still a little sensitive down there. I don’t want him touching it and wiping me too hard.
So maybe I do want him to help me at some point, but I’m not going to let him know that.
“Little One?” Daddy sounds worried. “Where are you?”
I’m currently hiding in the bathroom after doing my business. He said he needed to take care of something at the lodge and that he would only be there for twenty minutes. Well, that turned into almost two hours, and I needed to go potty.
So a few minutes ago, I got up and slowly walked to the bathroom. But I heard the door open right after the toilet flushed.
He knows I’m not in my bed.
“Little One?” he calls out again.
Slowly, I open the door and look at Daddy, who has his arms crossed over his chest. He doesn’t look happy at all.
“Hi, Daddy. Did your work go okay?” I ask.
“Do not try to change the subject. What are you doing out of bed?”
“How was I changing the subject? You asked me where I was, and I said hi to show you I was in the bathroom. Then I asked you a question,” I sass back.
So, I’ve gotten really comfortable around him the past couple of days. Maybe it was because I got cranky when I asked him to let me walk and he said no. He threatened me again to tie me to the bed, so I stopped asking.
But that doesn’t mean I was happy with his decision.
“Scarlett,” he growls.
“What? I was just telling the truth.” I shrug, taking a step out of the bathroom.
“Freeze!” he shouts.
I stop moving and look at him, letting out a sigh. He is going to come over here, pick me up, and put me back in bed.
“Stay right there,” Daddy says as he walks over and does exactly that.
“Daddy,” I whine. “I’m perfectly fine. I feel a lot better now. I walked to the bathroom to use it on my own.”
“I saw that,” he deadpans as he places me on the bed.
I glare at him as he stands in front of me.