The baby girl laughed heartily, her chubby little hand actually grabbing Jasper Bollock's finger.
The soft touch felt like some tender material gently caressing Jasper's heart.
"Let go," he couldn't help but soften his voice, "I need to change clothes."
The baby girl did not let go; instead, she opened her little mouth and took Jasper's finger in it.
Jasper froze all over.
The baby "smacked" his finger, occasionally giving it a nibble.
But since her teeth had not yet come in, it tickled when she bit.
Jasper couldn't help but smile at the corners of his lips.
This little one was pretty annoying when crying, but now she was much cuter.
Jasper pulled his finger out and saw it covered in sticky, shiny saliva.
Uh...
He frowned again.
So annoying!
Jasper stood up, wanting to change out of his sleeping robe.
But as soon as he stepped out of the child's line of sight, the child started to cry out loud again.
With no choice, he quickly changed his clothes.
