You Can Call Me Daddy| A Teamiplier Smut Book| THE TWO YEAR OLD REPOST

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{"Why is is wet here?!"}

C A S S I E

My eyes widened in horror as Mark rubbed his foot on the floor where I had collapsed before.mTyler chuckled and winked at me before walking away.
"Now I have to clean the floor and the counter....?!" Mark groaned.
"Sorry, daddy...if it makes you feel any better, I was mostly the one on the counter."
I smiled sweetly. He turned to me a slight smirk on his lips. He walked over and backed me up against the wall. His deep chocolate eyes looked into my hazel ones.
"It's not gonna be the only time your on this counter." His breath slapped at my neck as he whispered to me. He walked away leaving me leaning against the wall.

Tyler walked up to me, I started slapping him with the sleeves of his long shirt.
"You embarrassed me you jerk." I hit him between every syllable. He laughed and picked me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist.
"Not my fault you wanted to watch the movie." Tyler retorted. I scoffed.
"Me? Your the one that turned it on, I had nothing to do with it!"
"Well, you didn't say no." His lips rolled into a sly smirk.
"W-what...? Never mind..." I shook my head at him rolling my eyes.
"I wouldn't roll your eyes at me princess." His expression turned darker. I trembled slightly, intimidated.
"Get out of my kitchen! And get a room!" Mark shouted us out.
"Yeah Tyler...." I snickered and dropped down from him, walking to the couch. I looked around.

"Where's Sean?" I questioned.
"Oh he had to go take care of something, wouldn't tell us what but he said he would be home an hour ago." Amy shrugged and went back to her computer. Mark had started making dinner, a cheese pizza. Bored of sitting on the couch I walked in to see Mark getting the dough ready.
"You need help?" I asked as I sat on the counter.
"No thanks! I think I got it." He smiled at me as he laid the dough on the table. I hopped off.
"Too bad I'm helping." He looked over at me and rolled his eyes.
"Fine, ok. Then start grading the cheese as I flatten this properly." Mark told me as he rolled out the dough.
I started to grade the cheese. Tyler walked over and grabbed a small handful of flour. He threw it at me. I gasped and put down the cheese. I grabbed a bit of flour and threw it in his face. He quickly grabbed another handful and threw it. I dogged and he ended up hitting Mark.

"Oh, it's on!" Mark yelled and grabbed a large handful of flower shoving it in Tyler's beanie then back in his head. I ripped the hat off of Tyler making the flour fall everywhere. Mark and I laughed as we high-fived. Tyler grabbed a handful and threw it at me.
"You're supposed to be on my side, Cassie!" He yelled as I shook the flour off. Mark grabbed a handful and threw it at both of us. Tyler and I both went to grab the bag of flour.We fought over it until the bag burst open, there was an explosion of flour. The white powder slowly fell around us covering everything and everyone around it in flour. Mark glared at us. I smiled and quickly ran away. Just then the door opened, there stood a nervous looking Sean. He glanced at us confused.
"Uh hey, Mark...?" He called out. Mark walked over, covered head to toe in powder.
"What's up? Why aren't you coming inside?" He questioned.
"Why are you guys covered in...? Oh never mind. Do you have room for one more?" Sean asked looking around nervously.
"Why....?"
"Uh, Signe is here... "

AN: At the time of writing this book they were together okay so shush.