"I think I finally get it."

"Get what?" There was something about the look in his eyes, the confidence, the surety, that had me swallowing hard.

"You." And as he smiled, it was almost smug. "I get you, Oz. You're a little, Aren't you?"

If only I had known at the time just how much those few little words were going to change my life.

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<p>Liking baths better than showers was going to get a ticky-tick, and I already knew that I liked my Paci's. Daddy making choices for me would also get one. Him taking charge and making the hard calls for me, there was something undeniably perfect about that.</p>

<p>I had never tried diapers to know the answer to the other two, but Blake had bought Drynights pull-ups and said I could try. He said I didn't have to wear them, and he wasn't trying to make me feel bad for wetting the bed; he just wanted to know if Little me liked them or not.</p>

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