#Chapter8
-Talk.
Calesti POV.
I did get my nuggies, I ate them making a big mess, I've slipped into my little self, he had to try and clean me after the meal, the keyword is trying, since I tried to fight him off, not wanting the wet cloth to touch my face.
"Ready to talk now princess?" he asks me still fussing over me, over if I'm clean if I wetted myself without noticing and if I'm good to talk.
"Fine," I say sitting next to him on the sofa waiting for him to start talking.
"You know why I'm here now, and for how long I'm staying, I know...