Chapter 25: Daddy is so naughty

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Elsie POV

Due to the fact that I had a good sleep last night, I woke up before the alarm blaring the room. Opening my eyes, the figure that appeared in front of me made a smile automatically covering my face. I never imagined that waking up next to him will bring joy to me. Sneakingly, I shifted my body closer to him, checking if he is in his deep slumber.

Taking the chance which, he doesn't aware of it, my hands reached to his face, caressing his forehead, and it slowly trailed down till his eyelids, the bridge of his nose, and lips. Just before my fingers leave his lips, I was shocked by the sudden force that pulled my hand.

Lifting my head up from the pillow, my eyes immediately moving to his face, noticing his now wide-opened eyes.

"Dexter.."

"I guess someone is really enjoying her morning view." His hoarse voice hit my eardrum. I could feel my face was in a deep shade of red for being caught red-handed.

I tried to pull my hand from his grip, but he doesn't let it go easily. He tightened his grip and pulled me closer to him, placing my hand to my back and I feel he intertwined our fingers together behind my back. I was completely laid on top of his body.

"Dexter, let me go."

"Na-ah, can't fulfill your request and I know deep down here." He pointed at my chest motioning at the heart, "It is beating fast. Am I right, love?"

Damn, he read me like a book. "Dexter, it's time for Andrea's breakfast. Can you let me go, please?" I pleaded, hoping that it will soften his heart and release me from the close distance.

"It's still early and don't use our daughter as an excuse to run away from me." I don't know why but hearing him mentioning Andrea as ours made my heart beats in an abnormal rhythm.

He released my hand that he pulled to my back but his hand moved to wrap my waist. "I'm happy you sleep here with me last night and waking up next to you is really a wonderful thing in the morning."

I bit my lips, controlling the butterflies that flying happily in my belly. I braced myself, keeping my eyes on him. I slightly shut my eyes as the moment I feel the warmth that he sends through his hand that caressing my face.

"I loved to see your morning face. You're beautiful, I couldn't get enough of you. I want this view to be the first thing that I see every morning." His words had a great impact on my heart, it caused me to refuse to say anything so that I could hear him more.

"Let me ask you something. Will you agree if I ask you to move to this room again?"

"But, I-"

"No, wait, let's not rush into it. Maybe you can sleep here when you feel like you want to."

"It's not me, but our little Anderson." I blurted out, saving myself from the embarrassment. I thought it will upset him but the way his lips twitched into a smile says otherwise.

"Alright, alright, it's our little Anderson, not mommy Elsie."

I squealed when he suddenly pulled me off from his body and flipped me over making my back laid on the mattress.

"Dexter, what are you doing?" Just in a blink of eyes, he was hovering over me. My hands pressed onto his chest, stopping him from coming closer. Unexpectedly, he lowered his face to my belly.

"Good morning, little Anderson. How are you this morning? Did you sleep well next to daddy last night?" I gazed at him without blinking my eyes. He pressed his ears to my belly, interacting with our little one inside there.

"I think the baby said yes." He took a glimpse of me. "Wait, what did you say, baby?"

"What did the baby say?" I played along.

"Oh, baby enjoys sleeping with daddy and he needs mommy to sleep together with daddy every night." I couldn't help but hollered a peal of laughter with his words.

"Daddy is so naughty." It just came out of my mouth out of the blue.

Hearing my statement, he suddenly hovering on top of me once again. In the next second, my arms were on top of my head, locked by his hand while his other hand near my face, stroking my hair gently.

"You sound better than Andrea when you called me like that." The way his lips turn into a smirk expedites my heartbeat. I noticed his eyes that peering at my eyes and lips intensely.

"Let's take everything slowly." I stopped him, noticing his intention to reach my lips.

A sigh that escaped his mouth didn't go unnoticed. "Alright, let's take everything slowly but promise me one thing."

"What?"

"Don't avoid me, can you do that?"

"I'm not, you're the one who avoids me. You came back home late and left early in the morning, not even a word. I only knew you're home when Andrea told me and now, you're accusing me. This is not fair."

"Okay, it's all my fault but I didn't accuse you. You're the one who chases me out from your sight, remember?"

I sighed upon his words, "I didn't mean it that way but you misinterpret my words." I pouted, upset that I can't explain anything to him to clear the situation.

"Now you're pouting like Andrea." He chuckled, gazing at my lips. I quickly bit my bottom lip, realizing my childish behavior around him.

His potent gaze didn't leave my lips.

"You will be the death of me, love." He uttered, with his eyes staring deep inside my eyes.  

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