Total pages in book: 34
Estimated words: 33048 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 165(@200wpm)___ 132(@250wpm)___ 110(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33048 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 165(@200wpm)___ 132(@250wpm)___ 110(@300wpm)
The rest of the afternoon is just as fun as the morning. We all four go on the lazy river together, us Littles sitting on our Daddies’ laps in the tubes as we float around the winding circle.
After that, Brian declares that he and Lacey are going home. I hug Lacey for a long time, and I’m excited to know that we will see each other at the daycare when I start going.
Then, Daddy takes me over to the bigger rides. He spreads more sunscreen all over me for the third time, and we get in line. “Are you scared?”
“Nope. I’m excited.” I grin at him. “I like rides. Do they have big roller coasters at Littleworld?”
“Yep. I haven’t visited the park yet because I didn’t have a Little girl to go with me, but I’ve seen the rides from the parking lot. We’ll go there next week one day when I’m off work. How’s that sound?”
“I can’t wait. When do you have to go back to work?”
“I have a few clients I need to see on Monday, and I’ll try to keep my schedule as light as possible for the next few weeks, but eventually we’ll settle into a routine.” He lifts my hand and kisses my knuckles.
I stare at him. This is the first time we’ve had a real conversation about the future. He speaks as though I’m going to be part of his future. That makes me hopeful. I know he teases about me marrying him, but he always says that almost jokingly. It’s hard to tell if he’s serious. I guess I’ll know when he asks me and puts that ring he teases about on my finger.
The part that’s interesting is that he insists he won’t have sex with me again until I agree to marry him. He hasn’t wavered on that issue, which makes me believe he isn’t kidding.
As we stand in line, he keeps his arms wrapped around me from behind, inching us forward. I block out everyone around us and enjoy the feel of him at my back. His hand strokes my breasts occasionally, making me squirm and him chuckle.
When we finally reach the front of the line, I’m horny from all the touching and the whispering in my ear. I’m also beaming. Noah looks so happy and pleased. I hope I’ve caused that look on his face. I also hope it’s reflected in mine.
The slide is so much fun, and I scream the entire way down as we swish back and forth in the water. Our landing is hard, and I come up sputtering water and pushing my hair out of my face.
I giggle for the rest of the afternoon on every ride until Daddy says it’s time to go home. It was the bestest day ever.
Chapter Fifteen
At the end of my first week on the island, I’m sitting in the bathtub playing one night while Daddy washes me. I’m chattering constantly, asking him questions about the daycare and what I can expect when he has to see clients.
Daddy is always patient with me, and tonight is no exception. He listens intently and answers all my questions, but he’s a bit quieter than usual. When he’s done washing me, he helps me out, dries me off, diapers me, and sets me on the floor in my nursery.
“I got you a new toy,” he tells me. He hands me a wrapped gift.
I grin wide. “Why?”
He shrugs and sits across from me on the floor, legs crossed. “I saw this and thought of you. No special reason.”
I tear into the paper and pull out a box. Excited, I open the box next. What falls into my hand is a set of nesting dolls. They’re bright rainbow colors like I love. “I’ve never had nesting dolls before,” I tell him.
“Open them.”
I open the first one and giggle when I find a slightly smaller one inside. It’s not surprising, just silly. “How many are there?” I ask.
“I don’t know. You’ll have to find out.”
I open another and another and another, laughing harder with each consecutively smaller doll. Finally I’m holding one that so small there’s no way I haven’t reached the end. I pop it open, but it’s not a doll that falls out. It’s a ring. It lands on the floor in front of me.
My fingers are shaking as I glance at Daddy before picking it up. “Daddy?”
“Is it too soon to ask you to marry me, Amelia?”
Tears form in my eyes and I shake my head. “No.”
He rises from his sitting position to take one knee in front of me. He eases the ring from my palm and reaches for my left hand. “Will you marry me, Amelia?”
I nod rapidly. “Yes, Daddy.” As soon as he slides the ring on my finger, I leap into his arms, knocking him backward so that he falls onto the carpet on his back.