The Bet "JENLISA"

25. R&G

third person pov.

After Lisa's appointment was over, Jennie took her home to get some clothes, but they both decided it would be better if she stayed at Jennie's house until she was better. It turned out that little Lisa had the flu. She was instructed to stay home from work for the next five days. When they got home, Jennie gave Lisa some medicine and started a bubble bath to help her relax. When she walked back into the bedroom, Lisa was lying on the floor.

Jennie stooped down beside her and chuckled. "Lili baby, what are you doing?"

"Just waiting, Daddy," Lisa mumbled. She didn't want to lay on the bed in her work clothes. She didn't know what else to do, but standing was too tiring.

"Okay little one. Let's get you out of these big girl clothes and into the bath. Sound good?" Jennie asked. Lisa nodded and let Jennie undress her without any fuss. She liked how gentle and nurturing Jennie was being with her. Even when she got in the tub, Jennie didn't let her lift a finger. Lisa liked when Jennie played rubber ducks and bath pirates with her. It was fun when Daddy was silly with her.

"Alrighty, open your legs, baby," Jennie said. She needed to wash Lisa's entire body. She looked up when her legs didn't immediately open. Lisa seemed a bit shy. "It's okay baby. I'm just washing you. I can do it or you can do it."

Lisa thought for a second. She felt too little to be sexual but Jennie was being sweet and soft Daddy, not sexy time Daddy. She slowly opened her legs. Lisa pointed at Jennie and nodded. Jennie smiled and with Lisa's carefully considered permission, she washed between her legs.

Jennie got Lisa out of the tub and wrapped her in a huge towel while she found some pajamas for her. Lisa sat happily cocooned in the warm towel until Jennie came back with new footie pajamas. Lisa squealed. She wasn't expecting those. It was a good surprise. The onesie was designed to make the wearer look like a unicorn if they wore the hood, which Lisa absolutely would.

"I was waiting to show you this, but now is as good a time as any," Jennie said as she helped Lisa put her feet into the attached socks of the pajamas. Once she got Lisa into the onesie, she zipped her up and looked at her. She was so adorable, Jennie could barely stand it.

"Do you like it, Daddy?" Lisa asked. The feet and leg parts fit well, but the sleeves were maybe an inch too long so they swallowed Lisa's arms. She wasn't swimming in the pajamas, but they were just baggy enough to make her look as small as she felt.

"I love it," Jennie said. She gently patted Lisa's bum and instructed her to get in the bed. "Are you hungry, love?" Jennie asked. Lisa shook her head no as she lowered herself into the thick and fluffy comforter on Jennie's bed.

"I just want Daddy!" Lisa yelled, kicking her legs. She crossed her arms and sneezed. Her little nose was turning red from all the rubbing and blowing. She crinkled her brow as she stared up at Jennie.

Jennie bit her bottom lip. She usually wouldn't give in to that sort of tantrum, but this was an unusual circumstance. She knew Lisa wasn't feeling well.

Lisa noticed Jennie's hesitation. She unfolded her arms and sat up a little. "Sowwy, Daddy. I just wanna snuggle." She started to cry. Jennie quickly took her own clothes off, except her bra and panties, and crawled into bed with Lisa.

"Hey, it's okay baby. Shhhh." Jennie combed her fingers through Lisa's blonde mane and gave her soft reaffirming touches.

Lisa's tears didn't stop. She was so tired and cranky she wasn't even sure why she was crying anymore. It just felt good to be able to cry in Daddy's arms. She sobbed so much. She was finally able to catch her breath after a few minutes.

Jennie stretched her fairly long arms as far as she could without moving from where Lisa had her held cuddle hostage and grabbed the plastic container that held the pacifiers. She took one out and put it in Lisa's mouth. "Nap time, love."

Lisa nodded and cuddled as close as possible to Jennie. "Don't weave Dada," Lisa said from behind her pacifier. She didn't want Jennie to get up once she was asleep as she did sometimes.

Jennie sighed. Lisa was literal perfection. Dada was the cutest thing Jennie had ever heard. How was she supposed to go anywhere anyway? Lisa's arm and leg were both wrapped around Jennie's body. "I won't, baby. Daddy will be right here when you wake."

Lisa sucked on her pacifier while Jennie rubbed her back, an actual dream come true. Jennie felt Lisa's hot little fingers mindlessly drumming on her back. She wasn't doing it hard at all. Jennie had actually discovered it's a self-soothing thing Lisa does when she's thinking or trying to go to sleep. She only does it when she's in little space. Jennie liked it. Like everything else Lisa did, Jennie thought it was adorable.

Just as she promised, Jennie was there in the same position when Lisa opened her eyes. Jennie was silently reading a book, completely unaware that Lisa was awake. Lisa took this time to quietly bask in Jennie's scent and really appreciate the feel of her body against hers. Lisa thought about the nameless girl from the restaurant. She was sure Jennie would tell her the girl's name if she asked, but Lisa liked it better this way. She wondered if Jennie cuddled her or babied her this way. Did Jennie like restaurant girl more than her? Maybe she was a better little. Did restaurant girl even know about Lisa?

"Daddy?" Lisa said, finally letting her conscious state be known.

Jennie closed her book and gave Lisa her full attention. She gently pulled the paci from her mouth. "Hi, baby."

"Hi." Lisa took her unicorn hood off and her damp golden tresses stuck to her head. Her face was flushed. The onesie was warmer than she anticipated. Jennie frowned and wiped Lisa's face with her bare hand. Something she would only do for Lisa. "Can I ask you something?"

"Anything, love," Jennie said.

"Is restaurant girl your little too?" Lisa asked. "Do you buy her pajamas and play with her during bath time and stuff?"

Jennie laughed at Yumi being called restaurant girl and shook her head. "No, baby. Just you. I wouldn't have asked you to only be my little if I wasn't willing to return the same."

"So nobody else gets this side of you?" Lisa asked.

Jennie's brow furrowed with confusion. "What is this side you speak of?"

Lisa giggled. "Soft and mushy Daddy."

Jennie rolled her eyes. The adjectives reminded her of baby food. Baby food or baby shit. Neither were too appealing. "Soft and mushy? Is that what you think of me?" Jennie's disapproval only made Lisa giggle harder but her giggles quickly turned into coughs. Jennie patted her back. "You have to take it easy, baby," she reminded her.

"Okay." Lisa nodded. "But you are soft and mushy. I love it."

Jennie sighed. She would be soft and mushy for Lisa. She was pretty sure she would be anything for her. She couldn't help it. Lisa pulled it right out of her. "Yes, baby. You're the only one."

"Good because if not, I'd have to beat her up," Lisa said, smiling to herself. She was joking, kind of.

"Lisa." Jennie said as she held in a laugh. "That's enough." She put Lisa's pacifier back into her mouth and turned the TV on. She gave Lisa the remote and let her choose the movie.

Lisa kissed Jennie's tummy and nestled against her. This is how she wanted to spend the rest of her day. For being sick, it was still pretty perfect.