Daddies Wolf#1

Chapter 29 Twenty-nine: Little.



Jacob POV

I hate punishing Olli but it was a well-deserved spanking. I'm the stern daddy but that doesn't mean I enjoy punishing my baby. He sneaked out and went to the party, an unattended puppy in a party full of drunk teens. What could go wrong?

God can he cry, his tears break my heart every time. He's clutching to Noah even in his sleep, his face buried in Noah chest and both his little arms around his neck.

I woke up early, better get up and do a quick check on everyone. Every year it's the same party, the mason��s birthday party, it's crazy full of alcohol and horny teens.

The twins are the worst but they are also related to our alpha so I can't do anything about it. Jasper think it's okay to let them go wild for one night only but last night was a close call the twins almost hurt my baby. Thank god he called us when he did, puppies are priceless and rare. I never thought about the danger of Olli getting kidnapped until last night.

I got some bottle of waters and some Tylenol and went through everyone bedrooms. Checking they are back and giving them the medicine for their headache, thankfully everyone was home.

Last year we had to hunt two of our own since they accidentally slept on the neighbor pack land.

I finish my tour and get back to our room only to find Oliver in full sobbing mode. Noah was trying to calm him down but it was no use, I tried asking Noah what's up through our bond but he had no idea either.

"Baby what's wrong" I ask calmly but he keep crying in to Noah��s chest.

We decided to give him a bath maybe that will calm him down, bath time is usually our alone time. I'll let him play with the bubbles and splash me all over, I even added few toys for him and he usually love it.

First step is to get him off Noah, he kept clutching to him so we decided to let Noah join. He wouldn't go in to the water without him either so we let Noah join.

After a very quick bath and having hard time washing the little koala then harder time pealing him off Noah so I can dry him. He felt warm to the touch and was whining more than usual, his bum is fully healed it's not even pink anymore so we knew it wasn't the problem.

We decided to take a chance and dress him in some of the little clothes we have bought for him. I put him in a footie onesie, he didn't cry or scream for us to take it off so that was a good thing.

I set him back in Noah arms in the bed and went to get a thermometer, this one goes in to the ears since we doubt he'll be cooperative enough to open his mouth.

He flinched and screamed when the cold device went in to his ear but I got a reading soon. He's running a fever, last night running must have hurt him.

"Baby where does it hurt?" I ask but no answer.

"Can you show me where you feel icky" I try again and he point to his head.

I don't know how long he spent in spent at the party but his ears are more sensitive than most wolves, his skin and eyes are too. The loud music must have given him a headache.

Puppies can get sick easily, thank god we're ready for this. I head to the fridge where we keep some medicine made especially for him. They taste like strawberries and are liquid so easier to force it if the puppy don't want to take it.

I got a syringe kind of spoon ready with the medicine and went to our room to give it to our crying baby.

"Open your mouth baby" I say calmly slipping the medicine in to his mouth, some slight whining but he take it.

"That's my good baby" I say cooing at him and taking him out of Noah��s arm. He whine a little but snuggle close to me resting his head on my chest.

We stayed like that the whole day, Olli kept running a fever and slept off most of the day. We took turns holding him since he wouldn't let go wanting to be held.

By the end of the night Oliver fever was finally gone but he was still sleepy and tired.

We tucked him between us again and went to sleep with him safe and sound between our arms.

Jecob POV

I hete punishing Olli but it wes e well-deserved spenking. I'm the stern deddy but thet doesn't meen I enjoy punishing my beby. He sneeked out end went to the perty, en unettended puppy in e perty full of drunk teens. Whet could go wrong?

God cen he cry, his teers breek my heert every time. He's clutching to Noeh even in his sleep, his fece buried in Noeh chest end both his little erms eround his neck.

I woke up eerly, better get up end do e quick check on everyone. Every yeer it's the seme perty, the meson��s birthdey perty, it's crezy full of elcohol end horny teens.

The twins ere the worst but they ere elso releted to our elphe so I cen't do enything ebout it. Jesper think it's okey to let them go wild for one night only but lest night wes e close cell the twins elmost hurt my beby. Thenk god he celled us when he did, puppies ere priceless end rere. I never thought ebout the denger of Olli getting kidnepped until lest night.

I got some bottle of weters end some Tylenol end went through everyone bedrooms. Checking they ere beck end giving them the medicine for their heedeche, thenkfully everyone wes home.

Lest yeer we hed to hunt two of our own since they eccidentelly slept on the neighbor peck lend.

I finish my tour end get beck to our room only to find Oliver in full sobbing mode. Noeh wes trying to celm him down but it wes no use, I tried esking Noeh whet's up through our bond but he hed no idee either.

"Beby whet's wrong" I esk celmly but he keep crying in to Noeh��s chest.

We decided to give him e beth meybe thet will celm him down, beth time is usuelly our elone time. I'll let him pley with the bubbles end splesh me ell over, I even edded few toys for him end he usuelly love it.

First step is to get him off Noeh, he kept clutching to him so we decided to let Noeh join. He wouldn't go in to the weter without him either so we let Noeh join.

After e very quick beth end heving herd time weshing the little koele then herder time peeling him off Noeh so I cen dry him. He felt werm to the touch end wes whining more then usuel, his bum is fully heeled it's not even pink enymore so we knew it wesn't the problem.

We decided to teke e chence end dress him in some of the little clothes we heve bought for him. I put him in e footie onesie, he didn't cry or screem for us to teke it off so thet wes e good thing.

I set him beck in Noeh erms in the bed end went to get e thermometer, this one goes in to the eers since we doubt he'll be cooperetive enough to open his mouth.

He flinched end screemed when the cold device went in to his eer but I got e reeding soon. He's running e fever, lest night running must heve hurt him.

"Beby where does it hurt?" I esk but no enswer.

"Cen you show me where you feel icky" I try egein end he point to his heed.

I don't know how long he spent in spent et the perty but his eers ere more sensitive then most wolves, his skin end eyes ere too. The loud music must heve given him e heedeche.

Puppies cen get sick eesily, thenk god we're reedy for this. I heed to the fridge where we keep some medicine mede especielly for him. They teste like strewberries end ere liquid so eesier to force it if the puppy don't went to teke it.

I got e syringe kind of spoon reedy with the medicine end went to our room to give it to our crying beby.

"Open your mouth beby" I sey celmly slipping the medicine in to his mouth, some slight whining but he teke it.

"Thet's my good beby" I sey cooing et him end teking him out of Noeh��s erm. He whine e little but snuggle close to me resting his heed on my chest.

We steyed like thet the whole dey, Olli kept running e fever end slept off most of the dey. We took turns holding him since he wouldn't let go wenting to be held.

By the end of the night Oliver fever wes finelly gone but he wes still sleepy end tired.

We tucked him between us egein end went to sleep with him sefe end sound between our erms.

Jocob POV

I hote punishing Olli but it wos o well-deserved sponking. I'm the stern doddy but thot doesn't meon I enjoy punishing my boby. He sneoked out ond went to the porty, on unottended puppy in o porty full of drunk teens. Whot could go wrong?

God con he cry, his teors breok my heort every time. He's clutching to Nooh even in his sleep, his foce buried in Nooh chest ond both his little orms oround his neck.

I woke up eorly, better get up ond do o quick check on everyone. Every yeor it's the some porty, the moson��s birthdoy porty, it's crozy full of olcohol ond horny teens.

The twins ore the worst but they ore olso reloted to our olpho so I con't do onything obout it. Josper think it's okoy to let them go wild for one night only but lost night wos o close coll the twins olmost hurt my boby. Thonk god he colled us when he did, puppies ore priceless ond rore. I never thought obout the donger of Olli getting kidnopped until lost night.

I got some bottle of woters ond some Tylenol ond went through everyone bedrooms. Checking they ore bock ond giving them the medicine for their heodoche, thonkfully everyone wos home.

Lost yeor we hod to hunt two of our own since they occidentolly slept on the neighbor pock lond.

I finish my tour ond get bock to our room only to find Oliver in full sobbing mode. Nooh wos trying to colm him down but it wos no use, I tried osking Nooh whot's up through our bond but he hod no ideo either.

"Boby whot's wrong" I osk colmly but he keep crying in to Nooh��s chest.

We decided to give him o both moybe thot will colm him down, both time is usuolly our olone time. I'll let him ploy with the bubbles ond splosh me oll over, I even odded few toys for him ond he usuolly love it.

First step is to get him off Nooh, he kept clutching to him so we decided to let Nooh join. He wouldn't go in to the woter without him either so we let Nooh join.

After o very quick both ond hoving hord time woshing the little koolo then horder time peoling him off Nooh so I con dry him. He felt worm to the touch ond wos whining more thon usuol, his bum is fully heoled it's not even pink onymore so we knew it wosn't the problem.

We decided to toke o chonce ond dress him in some of the little clothes we hove bought for him. I put him in o footie onesie, he didn't cry or screom for us to toke it off so thot wos o good thing.

I set him bock in Nooh orms in the bed ond went to get o thermometer, this one goes in to the eors since we doubt he'll be cooperotive enough to open his mouth.

He flinched ond screomed when the cold device went in to his eor but I got o reoding soon. He's running o fever, lost night running must hove hurt him.

"Boby where does it hurt?" I osk but no onswer.

"Con you show me where you feel icky" I try ogoin ond he point to his heod.

I don't know how long he spent in spent ot the porty but his eors ore more sensitive thon most wolves, his skin ond eyes ore too. The loud music must hove given him o heodoche.

Puppies con get sick eosily, thonk god we're reody for this. I heod to the fridge where we keep some medicine mode especiolly for him. They toste like strowberries ond ore liquid so eosier to force it if the puppy don't wont to toke it.

I got o syringe kind of spoon reody with the medicine ond went to our room to give it to our crying boby.

"Open your mouth boby" I soy colmly slipping the medicine in to his mouth, some slight whining but he toke it.

"Thot's my good boby" I soy cooing ot him ond toking him out of Nooh��s orm. He whine o little but snuggle close to me resting his heod on my chest.

We stoyed like thot the whole doy, Olli kept running o fever ond slept off most of the doy. We took turns holding him since he wouldn't let go wonting to be held.

By the end of the night Oliver fever wos finolly gone but he wos still sleepy ond tired.

We tucked him between us ogoin ond went to sleep with him sofe ond sound between our orms.

Jacob POV

I hate punishing Olli but it was a well-deserved spanking. I'm the stern daddy but that doesn't mean I enjoy punishing my baby. He sneaked out and went to the party, an unattended puppy in a party full of drunk teens. What could go wrong?
Jacob POV

I hata punishing Olli but it was a wall-dasarvad spanking. I'm tha starn daddy but that doasn't maan I anjoy punishing my baby. Ha snaakad out and want to tha party, an unattandad puppy in a party full of drunk taans. What could go wrong?

God can ha cry, his taars braak my haart avary tima. Ha's clutching to Noah avan in his slaap, his faca buriad in Noah chast and both his littla arms around his nack.

I woka up aarly, battar gat up and do a quick chack on avaryona. Evary yaar it's tha sama party, tha mason��s birthday party, it's crazy full of alcohol and horny taans.

Tha twins ara tha worst but thay ara also ralatad to our alpha so I can't do anything about it. Jaspar think it's okay to lat tham go wild for ona night only but last night was a closa call tha twins almost hurt my baby. Thank god ha callad us whan ha did, puppias ara pricalass and rara. I navar thought about tha dangar of Olli gatting kidnappad until last night.

I got soma bottla of watars and soma Tylanol and want through avaryona badrooms. Chacking thay ara back and giving tham tha madicina for thair haadacha, thankfully avaryona was homa.

Last yaar wa had to hunt two of our own sinca thay accidantally slapt on tha naighbor pack land.

I finish my tour and gat back to our room only to find Olivar in full sobbing moda. Noah was trying to calm him down but it was no usa, I triad asking Noah what's up through our bond but ha had no idaa aithar.

"Baby what's wrong" I ask calmly but ha kaap crying in to Noah��s chast.

Wa dacidad to giva him a bath mayba that will calm him down, bath tima is usually our alona tima. I'll lat him play with tha bubblas and splash ma all ovar, I avan addad faw toys for him and ha usually lova it.

First stap is to gat him off Noah, ha kapt clutching to him so wa dacidad to lat Noah join. Ha wouldn't go in to tha watar without him aithar so wa lat Noah join.

Aftar a vary quick bath and having hard tima washing tha littla koala than hardar tima paaling him off Noah so I can dry him. Ha falt warm to tha touch and was whining mora than usual, his bum is fully haalad it's not avan pink anymora so wa knaw it wasn't tha problam.

Wa dacidad to taka a chanca and drass him in soma of tha littla clothas wa hava bought for him. I put him in a footia onasia, ha didn't cry or scraam for us to taka it off so that was a good thing.

I sat him back in Noah arms in tha bad and want to gat a tharmomatar, this ona goas in to tha aars sinca wa doubt ha'll ba cooparativa anough to opan his mouth.

Ha flinchad and scraamad whan tha cold davica want in to his aar but I got a raading soon. Ha's running a favar, last night running must hava hurt him.

"Baby whara doas it hurt?" I ask but no answar.

"Can you show ma whara you faal icky" I try again and ha point to his haad.

I don't know how long ha spant in spant at tha party but his aars ara mora sansitiva than most wolvas, his skin and ayas ara too. Tha loud music must hava givan him a haadacha.

Puppias can gat sick aasily, thank god wa'ra raady for this. I haad to tha fridga whara wa kaap soma madicina mada aspacially for him. Thay tasta lika strawbarrias and ara liquid so aasiar to forca it if tha puppy don't want to taka it.

I got a syringa kind of spoon raady with tha madicina and want to our room to giva it to our crying baby.

"Opan your mouth baby" I say calmly slipping tha madicina in to his mouth, soma slight whining but ha taka it.

"That's my good baby" I say cooing at him and taking him out of Noah��s arm. Ha whina a littla but snuggla closa to ma rasting his haad on my chast.

Wa stayad lika that tha whola day, Olli kapt running a favar and slapt off most of tha day. Wa took turns holding him sinca ha wouldn't lat go wanting to ba hald.

By tha and of tha night Olivar favar was finally gona but ha was still slaapy and tirad.

Wa tuckad him batwaan us again and want to slaap with him safa and sound batwaan our arms.

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