Little Brookie's Daddy. (DDLB , BXB, MPREG)

Chapter 7

L e v o u g h    M a n s i o n 

Brooke POV. 

I wake up in an unfamiliar room but the scent smells good though. I sit up and take in my surroundings and this room is pretty but it would look better with stuffies, anything looks better with stuffies! 

I'm not feeling as little right now but i'm in a room alone so it is kind of getting a bit scary. I dont really like being alone, I wonder where Mr. Vinnie is. I want to go look but this bed is so comfy and warm I dont want to leave it, maybe I can stay here until someone comes then I can ask where Mr. Vinnie is.

On cue someone walks in and it is the boy I met earlier, the white haired dude. He reminds me of a white polar bear and i giggle to myself at that thought.

"A quarter for your thoughts pinkalicious?" Polar bear said, i think i'm gonna start calling him polar bear.

"W-well your hair is w-white and it reminds me of a white polar bear!" I say giggling more. 

The boy raised his eyebrow as a smile cracks on his lips, "Well, i am much more dangerous than a polar bear." He said that with a smirk which had me wondering.

"B-but you don't look dangerous at all! you look like you enjoy c-cuddling and kisses!" I said with a happy smile.

"Well i don't. I do very bad things but i suggest you shouldn't know about them because Vincent will have my balls if i tell you." He said with a chuckle.

I titled my head at this, what did he mean Mr. Vinnie will have his balls? Does he play sports? I furry my brows in confusion and i think Polar bear noticed because he soon spoke up.

"As in have my balls i mean he will take all my basketballs from me little one." He said while slightly laughing when i make a "o" shape with my mouth.

"Polar bear?" He looks at me weird and i giggle, "Polar bear, where is Mr. Vinnie?" I ask a bit nervously not really knowing if i should. 

What if he hits me for asking because its not my place..

What if he gets mad at me for asking too many questions..

What if- 

My thoughts get cut off by Polar bear. "Pinkalicious are you okay? You zoned out and started digging your nails into your skin and i got a bit worried." 

"O-oh no i'm okay.." I look down at my hands and see that i did indeed dig my nails into my skin but i didn't even notice, maybe i was too worried about getting scolded that i wasn't paying attention or feeling anything. 

Guys ignore the lowercase "i"'s  i dont feel like capitalizating them every time, im sure all my authors can relate... 

My thoughts stop once i feel Polar bear picking me up and carrying me into a bathroom, i didn't even know there was a bathroom in here because the door blended in so much with the wall. This house is very fancy.

Polar bear sat me on the sink as he looked under the sink looking for something. I just kicked my feet back and fourth because who wouldn't miss up the opportunity to kick their feet when they're sitting someone high and their feet doesn't touch the ground?