“I noticed the bulge then, and, well, I wondered if you were wearing a nappy. I kept thinking about it. And, I guess one reason I didn’t stop Richard was I wanted it to be true, that you wet the bed, cos, well, I guess it turns me on.” Hannah was now redder than Ben, “I know you probably don’t even notice me, but, I’ve liked you for ages. All the other boys our age are complete tossers, but you’ve always seemed nicer, more caring.
“Laura already tried this on me,” Ben said coldly.
“What?” Hannah asked.
“Saying she didn’t mind, about,” Ben gestured to his nappy, “About this. Just so she could get me to trust her and then use it against me.”
