With that, he picked her up and sat her in his lap and kissed her. She snuggled in close. She wiggled her bum over his legs, making a quiet crinkling sound. He turned on the bed side lamp, flooding the room with light. The large wooden bed they slept on was surrounded by a desk, night table, and deep red walls.
“You awake now?”
“Mmhmm” she nodded.
“Good. Then it’s time for a diapie check.”
She sat up straight and began to push away. “Hey no! Don’t be mean! Jack, no! I can do it!”
“Come on baby girl, if you could do it yourself you wouldn’t need them. Don’t try to hide your widdle accidents.”
She struggled half heartedly, pushing for a moment before letting him lay her down again on her back, not really trying to stop him. She folded her arms and made an attempt at a glare that thinly disguised a smile. “I can do it” she mumbled.
“Sure you can,” he smiled. Slowly, he pulled down her cotton pyjamas bottoms to reveal a white diaper.
Jack looked at it a moment. “Hmmmm… I think we can both guess what the answer is going to be,” he said. Steph blushed, still smiling, and looked away. “But I guess I can give you the benefit of the doubt. Even if it’s just to make you feel better.”
She stuck her tongue out at him, and he replied with the same.
