As I sit on the plush couch I can hear Daddy scurrying around the kitchen to make my chicken nuggets. I suck on the binky he had given me as I watch my beloved Beauty and the Beast, offering a small giggle when I hear him sing to himself. I love hearing my Daddy's voice. It is deep yet ever so gentle. "Come here, little one," I hear him call.
My lips automatically form into a pout, my bottom lip being jutted out. "Oh Daddy, I want to watch my movie!" I protest, giving him a loud 'hmph'. One thing to know about me is you never step in between me and my favorite movie.
"You're movie can be paused, Daddy said to come in here," he reminded me sternly. His threatening tone didn't phase me whatsoever. I proved this by standing my grounds and sitting still on the comfortable couch. My stomach immediately is filled with regret when I am being lifted from the couch. I cling to him, letting out a squeal when I feel a stinging swat to my backside. "You are not supposed to disobey Daddy," he tells me with gruffness in his voice.
I reluctantly nod and hug his neck, whispering a sheepish "I sorry Daddy" into his ear, earning a gentle rub on my back. He sits me down in my chair and scoot me to the table. I smile down at my pink plate with chicken nuggets arranged into a smile on my plate. I take a small bite of the 'nose: and smiles at Daddy. "Mm you're a very good cook, Chef Daddy," I say with a small gigglen
"Well, if I'm honest im just good at heating frozen chicken nuggets," he says with a grin, pushing my hair from my shoulder. "When you are finished, I think it's time for a nap. You seem very cranky," he tells me with a playful stern tone.
I look at him with a pout as I finish my nugget. "But... My movie," I say, giving a little whine. He chuckles softly and gently massages my scalp.
"We can watch your movie while we sleep, just this once," he tells me. I smile at him and swing my feet as I continue eating my chicken nuggets. He stands behind me and rubs my shoulders, making me relax at his touch.
When I finish my chicken nuggets I smile at him. "All done!" I chirp, smiling. After praising me he lifts me up and gives me my purple binky and I gladly suck on it. He carries me to the couch and presses play on the movie. He lays down with me on my chest and I rest my hand on his stomach. "Sweet dreams Daddy," I say, my words being a bit muffled by the binky but nonetheless, I received a 'sweet dreams' in return just as I drift off.
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Daddy's Little Lover (DDlg)
General FictionAbigail and Ryan have known each other for a very long time. They have been friends even through the four year age difference. When they find out they have a common interest in DDlg they become a bit more than friends. They enjoy life together, alth...
