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Well, it wasn’t like she could deny it when she was practically licking her lips.

“Yes.”

“Good girl for telling me the truth. Now, what upset you just now?”

Great. She’d forgotten about that in her lust-haze. Was that a thing?

“It’s really dumb.”

“That’s another one.” He held up a third finger. “Racking them up, Bumblebee.”

“That’s not fair. I haven’t told you what it is yet, so you don’t know whether it’s dumb or not.”

“It’s not. And you shouldn’t be calling anything you feel or say dumb. Tell. Me.”

“I was just wishing you were using the baby bottle. See? Dumb.”

“Four.”

“Brand!” she cried. “You can’t keep adding on punishments.”

“Sure I can.” He pointed at himself. “Me, Daddy”—his finger turned to point at her—“You, Little.”

She rolled her eyes at him as a wave of tiredness hit her. He eyed her for a long moment. “What is it?”

“Just tired.”

“Back to bed, then.” He picked her up in his arms.

“No! I need that bath. Please.” She was feeling so gross. Nurse Beverly had helped sponge her off, which had been rather humiliating. But she still didn’t feel clean. “Please.”

“All right. Bath. Then I’ll help you reach Little headspace.” He frowned. “Hopefully.”

She’d never heard him sound unsure before. It reminded her that this was new for him, too. Although he seemed to be catching on awfully quick.

Moving back to the bathroom, he set her down on her feet and started to strip her off. He undid the buttons on her pajama top, pulling it off. She couldn’t stop herself from covering her boobs with her arm.

He didn’t say anything though, just crouching to pull down her pajama bottoms and panties.

Great. Now his face was eye level with her pussy. Thank god she’d had everything waxed before coming to the Ranch.

“Hold on to my shoulders,” he ordered. “Right foot. Now, left.”

Jolie wasn’t sure whether she should be grateful for how matter-of-fact he was acting about stripping her naked.

Or upset.

Because he didn’t even look like he was sneaking a peek. Did he not want to see her?

Jolie, stop it.

You don’t want him to look at you. You’re not exactly in top form. There is no way he’d be attracted to your germ-ridden body right now, anyway.

Unfortunately, her pep talk didn’t really work, and she found herself sniffling.

She was so unattractive right now. Gross.

“Bumblebee? What’s wrong?” He stood and attempted to get her to look at him.

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