“Tick tock…if you don’t want to, we can just stop playing and go home,” Crystal said. Carley’s thoughts were racing. This opportunity might be off the table if she didn’t make a decision quickly.
“I’ll…I’ll do it,” Carley said quietly.
“I can’t hear you,” Crystal sing-songed.
“I’ll do it.”
“Yay! You’re going to be my Little, my baby girl for the next six months!” Crystal said jubilantly. She threw her hands in the air and did a little dance. Carley cringed but she found herself being picked up and forced to dance along. For some reason, she leaned into it without protest. She suddenly got an uncomfortable look on her face.
“What’s wrong baby?” Crystal asked.
“I need to pee,” Carley admitted.
