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By Lilboydiaper · Posted
Chapter Three : Ashley slowed her steps, her gaze drifting back toward the end of the aisle where Troy had just disappeared. Something in her expression had changed—softened, deepened—like a quiet realization settling into place. “Babe…” she said gently, almost like she didn’t want to break the feeling. “I think… that might be him. The one we’ve been hoping to find.” Sam glanced over at her, one hand still resting on the cart handle, her brow knitting slightly—not dismissive, just cautious. “Ash…” she said softly, “how can you be so sure?” She shook her head a little. “We don’t know anything about him. He could just be shopping. He might not even understand what a Little is, or want anything like that.” Ashley didn’t pull her eyes away right away. There was something thoughtful, almost tender in the way she looked back down the aisle. “I know how it sounds,” she admitted quietly. “But it’s not about knowing for sure. It’s just… a feeling.” She placed a hand over her chest, her voice softening. “Like something in me just recognized him.” Sam’s expression eased, though the concern didn’t fully leave. She stepped a little closer. “Recognized him how?” Ashley let out a slow breath, searching for the right words. “The way he moved… the way he looked at everything. Careful. Quiet. Like he was trying not to take up too much space.” Her voice grew warmer, more emotional. “I’ve seen that before, Sam. That kind of softness doesn’t come from nowhere.” Sam listened, her grip on the cart loosening as she took in Ashley’s words. “I can’t explain it perfectly,” Ashley continued, her eyes now meeting Sam’s. “But when I looked at him, I didn’t just see some random guy in a store.” Her voice trembled slightly, but not from uncertainty—from how much she meant it. “I saw someone who might need exactly the kind of love we’ve been holding onto all this time.” Sam exhaled slowly, her expression shifting—less guarded now, more thoughtful. Ashley gave a small, almost shy smile. “I keep picturing it,” she admitted. “A little boy who finally feels safe enough to just… be. Running around without that weight on his shoulders. Laughing. Being held. Knowing he’s wanted.” Her eyes softened even more. “It makes my heart feel so full, Sam. Like there’s all this love just waiting for somewhere to go.” Sam reached out, gently taking Ashley’s hand. “I get it,” she said quietly. “I really do.” She gave her hand a reassuring squeeze. “But we have to be careful, too. We can’t build a whole future around someone we don’t even know yet.” Ashley nodded, grounding herself. “I know. You’re right.” Sam tilted her head slightly, her tone still gentle but more practical. “And… even if you’re right about him, we can’t just walk up to him and ask something that personal. That could scare him.” She gave a small, knowing look. “And we definitely can’t just sweep him off his feet and take him home.” That earned a soft, breathy laugh from Ashley. “Okay, yeah… when you say it like that, it sounds a little ridiculous.” “A little?” Sam teased lightly, though her smile was warm. Ashley leaned into her just slightly, her voice softer now. “I just don’t want to miss something… if it’s real.” Sam’s expression softened completely at that. She brushed her thumb over Ashley’s hand. “Then we don’t rush it,” she said. “We don’t assume. We just… let things happen naturally. If there’s something there, we’ll see it.” Ashley nodded, her shoulders easing. “Naturally,” she repeated. Sam gave her a small, reassuring smile. “We’ve waited this long. We can take our time doing this the right way.” Ashley glanced once more down the aisle, her expression still full of quiet hope—but now steadier, grounded by Sam’s presence. “Together?” she asked softly. Sam squeezed her hand again. “Always.” -
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By SkippyYote · Posted
I recommend soft ice packs. -
Hope everything is going ok:) -
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By DiaperboyEddie12 · Posted
@DailyDi you got to let us know your opinion on how good they are. Maybe Rearz will continue production.
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