Please Give Me The Pacifier Novel Novels & Stories

Her blue eyes were rimmed with exhaustion and grief, but she smiled gently. My chest ached. She reached into her cardigan pocket and pulled out something small and delicate. It was an unused pink pacifier that was still in its wrapper. "I bought two," she whispered. "One for my baby. One for yours. I was going to give it to you once the time was right." I choked on a sob and curled into her as she sat up, her arms wrapping around me. I buried my face in her neck and wept. Maya rocked me slowly, crying softly the way my mother would have if she were alive. My twin sister stayed with me for a while and only left when she had to breastfeed her baby.

He sighs loudly crosses his arms over his chest. "Get on with it Laynie, I don't have all fucking night for you to tell me you painted your goddamn nails." He screeches. I give him the little gift box that I decorated in blue feeling a little embarrassed now. I should know better, he is exhausted when coming home and here I am playing games with him. "What the fuck is this?" He asks in a condescending tone.He grabs it before I can answer him and begins to unravel it. A baby pacifier is inside the box with a post-it note that says go to the guest bedroom.

I just wasn't sure Layla was up to it. By the time I got back to the two women, Alessandro was jabbering and kicking his feet on Becca's bed, happy as a clam. Layla had gotten out a small board book, "Pat the Bunny," and was reading it to Alessandro and he kept bringing his little hands up to touch the different sensory elements inside the book. "I… didn't know they still made that book," I said aloud. Becca rounded on me. "Really? REALLY?! That's all you have to say?!"

In one corner was a crib with rails and a changing table. “Welcome to your special room, princess,” Marcus said, kissing the top of her head. Damien held up a fluffy pink onesie with little hearts and a snap crotch. “Arms up, baby.” They stripped her naked, then dressed her in the onesie. It was soft and tight, hugging her small tits and snapping snug between her legs. Damien slipped a thick pink pacifier between her lips. She sucked on it instantly, feeling tiny and safe. “On the bench, little one,” Marcus ordered gently.

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she demands, he added three imaginary sugar to her cup, then turned to me, I asked for one only, and the game kept on going until Miss Em came back in. "How did my baby do?" she asks Zane, why no one asks me? I'm her friend, she should ask me! "She lost her pacifier, I believe Iris had a hand in it," Zane says, not fair, he doesn't even know and now I'm getting punished. "Again puppy? Do I need to get a pacifier gag? Then you won't spit it," her mommy warns, and my eyes went wide, I'll never take the pacifier off her shirt again.