Via and the Four Hotties
He's only wearing a diaper, and he feels hot to the touch.
"Oh Jesus, you're burning up," I mumble as I lift him into my arms, concern etched on my face.
I check his diaper and notice it's overflowing with pee. "God damn it. I'm so sorry, son," I apologize softly as I lay him on my bed and quickly gather wipes and a fresh diaper.
I take my time bathing him, ensuring he's comfortable in his baby tub. He visibly relaxes in my arms, the tension easing from his little body.
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