34. Chapter Thirty-Two
CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
BETSY
S he looked around, taking everything in. Daddy had called several minutes ago and Rogan was now talking to him. She just wanted him close, to hold her and tell her everything was going to be okay.
Rogan walked towards her, a solemn look on his face. Daddy had told her he was coming back to her. She believed him.
“Your Daddy is on his way. He’ll be here in about two hours,” Rogan gently said.
Angelo had been looking over her body as Rogan talked to Daddy. She didn’t know what he said, but she knew it was about what happened earlier. How had she gotten away from that? How was she still alive?
“Can we take your pants off so I can check your legs?” Angelo asked.
She didn’t really want to. She wanted to wait for Daddy to get here so he could be with her.
“I want my Daddy,” she wailed.
“I know you do, Betsy, but everything is going to be okay. He’s on his way right now. But I need you to be brave for me and let me check you over so I can see if there is anything else wrong,” Angelo calmly said. “I bet when your Daddy comes, you’ll just want to be in his arms and not be looked over, right?”
She nodded.
“I know it’s scary, but can you be brave for me? That way when your Daddy comes, you can just snuggle into his side and not have to be getting looked over. Do you think you can do that?”
Betsy wasn’t so sure. Daddy helped her get through a lot of things the past several weeks. How was she going to get through this without him with her?
“I got her stuffed animal and pepper jack cheese,” Dane announced as he walked through the front doors. “I also got her one of her pacifiers and a onesie to put her in after.”
If her cheeks could turn bright red, her cheeks would be that way. Mortification filled Betsy as he held her things up.
Dane got closer, reaching his hand out for her to grab her stuff, but she didn’t reach out for them. Betsy just stared at him, not knowing what to do.
“Well, grab your things. I got them for you to use,” he said it so nonchalantly.
How was she just supposed to grab them and use them in front of all of them? Sure, Betsy knew Rogan was a Daddy but what about Angelo and Dane?
“It’s okay,” Angelo whispered.
“Why wouldn’t it be okay?” Dane asked. “I got her things so she would be more comfortable.”
It was sweet, but she didn’t want to use them in front of Angelo or Dane. What if they made fun of her later on about needing them?
“Because she might be embarrassed,” Angelo explained.
“Why would she be embarrassed? They are her things and she needs them to help her feel more comfortable and relaxed. So she should use them.”
Tears pooled in her eyes, running down her cheeks as she blinked.
“Why is she crying?” Dane asked, a slight panic tone in his voice.
“I bet she’s a bit overwhelmed, scared, and embarrassed right now,” Angelo gently said. “Aren’t you?”
She nodded.
“You know it’s okay to feel like that. But you don’t have to be embarrassed. I’m a Daddy Dom and Dane has been around Miles and Rogan. He knows you’re a Little and doesn't judge you for it. so if you want to use the pacifier and hold your stuffed animal while I look over your legs, you can. I actually suggest you do it.”
Betsy looked over at Mikey and her pacifier. She so badly wanted to hold Mikey and suck on her pacifier.
“It’s okay. No one is going to judge you,” Rogan walked back into the room.
Where had he gone? She didn’t even realize he had slipped out of the room.
Betsy ever so slightly lifted her arm. Dane placed Mikey in one hand and held the pacifier close to her mouth.
“Open,” he commanded.
She held Mikey close and Dane placed the pacifier in her mouth. She can’t believe she is actually sucking on a pacifier and holding her stuffed animal in front of them. Never had she thought she would do that.
“Now, I’m going to pull your pants off and quickly check you over. Then I’ll put you in the onesie. Would you like that?”
Nodding, she got up from her seat and Angelo started to pull her pants down.
“Dane, can you hold her up top as she lifts one foot up? I don’t want her to fall but I also don’t want her to let go of her stuffed animal.”
Dane gently grabbed her under her armpits, holding her stuff as she lifted one foot up at a time.
“Such a good girl,” Angelo said. “Hold still for a couple more minutes. I just need to look over your legs and make sure everything is okay.”
His hands ran over her legs.
“Does anything hurt?” he asked.
She shook her head. Sucking on the pacifier had helped her slowly start to calm down. Now she didn’t want to talk at all.
“Good. I’m going to tell your Daddy to look over your body every couple of hours for the first two days just in case.”
She wasn’t going to fight on that. It meant he was going to be close to her for several days. Something she wanted.
“Do you need to go potty before we put you in the onesie?” Angelo asked.
Her whole face turned red.
“Let’s go take you. The onesie has a dropseat, but let's just take you before we put it on. Will make things easier.”
Dane let go of her as Angelo grabbed her free hand. He guided her to the bathroom.
“Do you want me to hold onto your stuffed animal while you go potty? I promise to give him right back,” Angelo knelt down in front of her.
She looked down at Mikey before looking at Angelo. Did she want to let him go? No, she did not but she knew it would make it difficult to go to the bathroom without help. And she didn’t want Angelo to help her go to the bathroom but at the same time she didn’t want to let go of Mikey.
Tears pooled in her eyes. She didn’t want to make any decisions and here she was, having to make a decision.
“Hey, why are you crying?” Angelo asked, wiping away some of the tears.
She looked back down at Mikey. This was such a hard decision and she didn’t know how to pick. Could she go to the bathroom without Mikey? Betsy sucked on her pacifier harder, not knowing how to answer, not wanting to answer.
“You don’t want to let go of him.”
Nodding her head, she looked back up at Angelo.
“I’ll help you then. Promise I won’t look. I’ll just pull your panties down, help you on the toilet, wipe you, and pull them back up before I put you in the onesie.”
Did she want him to help her?
“You’re okay,” he whispered. “I know it can be scary, but I promise I won’t look. If it makes you feel any better, I have my eyes on a Little.”
It did make her feel a little better, but she knew he wouldn’t do anything. The way he looked at her was how a brother would look at a sister or a friend. Nothing romantic.
“Do you want me to help you?” Angelo asked.
Betsy nodded her head. It was the only way she would be able to keep Mikey in her arms and she wasn’t ready to let him go.
“Alright. If it gets to be too much, just pinch my arm and I’ll leave. That can be your safe word since you have a pacifier in your mouth. If you pinch my arm, I’ll leave. Nod your head if you understand.”
Betsy nodded her head once again.
“Good girl.”
Angelo grabbed her hand once again, leading her into the bathroom.
“I’m going to turn on the faucet and once you sit down, I’m going to walk to the corner and turn my back. You just bang on the counter and I’ll take that as you’re done.”
Betsy really didn’t want to do this, but she knew she had to. Her bladder was getting fuller and fuller and unless she wanted to wear a diaper, she had to go.
“Ready?”
She nodded. She was going to have to be ready. Walking closer to the toilet, she held on extra tight to Mikey as Angelo pulled her underwear down some. She sat down, waited for Angelo to turn on the faucet and turn around before she started to go.
It didn’t take her long to finish going to the bathroom and hitting her hand on the counter.
“Lean forward a little,” Angelo instructed as he gathered some toilet paper.
Angelo was quick on wiping her before he helped her up and put her underwear back on.
“We’re going to go back out and Dane is going to hold you like before as I put your feet into the onesie,” he explained as he washed his hands.
Nodding, he grabbed her hand once again and led her out of the room.
“Dane, I need you to hold her again as I put her onesie on.”
Once Dane was holding her, it didn’t take long for Angelo to put her onesie off, taking her shirt off before zipping it up.
“If you get hot or need to go potty, you let me, Dane, or Rogan know. Understand?”
She nodded. She just wanted to know when Daddy was going to be coming home. She wanted Daddy and only Daddy right now.
“Good girl. Now, do you want to snuggle up in a blanket or do you want to eat something, play a card game?” Angelo asked. “Watch a cartoon?”
She perked up at watching cartoons. She absolutely loved watching cartoons.
“I think we found a winner,” Angelo chuckled. “How about you go sit on the couch, Dane is going to bring you a blanket and I’ll pick out a cartoon. Is Looney Tunes okay?”
Nodding her head enthusiastically, she ran over to the couch.
“No running!” Rogan yelled.
But she was already jumping in the air and landing on the couch. Giggles erupted through the house as she rolled over onto her back.
“That was naughty of you,” Dane appeared above her.
She tilted her head.
“Rogan said no running.”
She shrugged. He had, but she had already been in the air so she couldn’t do anything about it. And there was nothing in her way when she was running.
“You’re going to give Rogan grey hairs,” Angelo chimed in.
“I thought that would be Bonnie and Raynar.” Dane turned to Angelo.
“Them too, but Betsy here just took a couple years off of Rogan’s life.”
Betsy looked over at Rogan to see him glaring at her but this time she wasn’t afraid. He couldn’t spank her bottom, he wasn’t her Daddy.
“Get her all covered with the blanket. I’ll check to see how close he is,” Rogan commanded.
She didn’t pay any attention to his words as an episode came up on the screen. She relaxed into the couch as Dane put the blanket around her. Was he a Daddy Dom? Angelo hadn’t said he was, but she felt like he was.
Angelo and Dane both sat down on the couch and watched the show with her as well. Giggles and laughs filled the room as time went on, Betsy completely forgetting about what had happened earlier.
“Do you want cheese?” Dane asked.
She looked over at him hesitantly. Did she want pepper jack cheese? She did, but would it be ruined by the incidents from earlier.
“I think you’ll still enjoy it. You are enjoying yourself right now. Fill that in your memory,” Angelo said.
She nodded and Dane got up to get the cheese. Bubbles of excitement filled her body as he came back with a whole block.
“I’ll cut it up for you as you eat,” Dane said.
Betsy made grabby hands, wanting the whole thing. She didn’t need him to cut up little pieces. She could just bite into it and enjoy it like that.
“No, Betsy. You are not just biting into it. I don’t want you to choke or hurt yourself. I will be cutting little pieces off and giving it to you. End of discussion,” Dane sat down next to her.
Her eyes went wide as she stared at him. She was not expecting him to get all bossy with her.
“I can be a good Daddy Dom,” he muttered. “Everyone thinks I can’t.”
She didn’t know how to respond to that. Part of her wanted to tell him he would, but the other part didn’t know if he wanted her to hear what he just said.
“Here’s the first piece,” he handed it over.
Before she could do anything, Angelo plucked the pacifier out of her mouth. Glaring at him, she held the cheese close to her mouth. What if she wasn’t ready to part with the pacifier yet?
“You can have it back when you finish eating. But you are not eating with the pacifier in your mouth,” Angelo said. “It will be right here, safe and sound. You don’t have to worry about a thing.”
She turned her attention back to the show, eating her cheese as Dane handed it to her. Betsy didn’t know how much time had passed since they started watching. She heard the door open but she couldn’t take her eyes off of the screen or her attention from eating the cheese.
“Little one?” someone called out.
The cheese fell from her hand as she made eye contact with Daddy.