"pizza" Dalton beams sitting next to me. "better have got my favourite" I look at him. "I did. I hope it is anyway" he pouts handing me the box. I open it up and smile "you did good" I smile taking a slice.
"your feet are cold" He pushed them off him "but your warming them up" I pout as he grabbed a blanket to cover them. "but i cold enough"
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"that was so good" I breath looking at him. "it was" he smiled rubbing her back. "I need a drink." I pout rolling off the bed putting a dressing gown on. "want anything handsome?" I look back at him "I am alright cutie" He smiled at me.
I walked down getting a bottle and taking a sip before walking back up the stairs about to hear to my room when I heard a thud in Layla's room not like her falling off the bed like a toy falling over so i decided to go see what was happening. I opened the door and Layla was crying in a ball. "angel?" I question turning the side light on perching myself down next to her. "mommy?" She wraps her arms around me so tight.
"you okay?" I ask her rubbing her back. "i am are you?" she wiped her eyes "i am baby" I nod.
"erm why have I got your mom on the phone asking if your okay?" Dalton asks "oh Layla i am sorry" I realise what was happening. Dalton nodded leaving me to calm her down. Least he gets the awkward conversation with my mom.
"mommy okay" she asks "mommy is baby. Mommy and daddy just do stuff you won't understand" I tell her. "but why does daddy lay top of mommy?"
does it not hurt. He heavy" she asks "no baby it doesn't" "mommy naked too" "mommy is naked" I nod making her pull my dressing gown open a little making me look at her. "boobies" she giggles "why do you have an obsession with them" I roll my eyes climbing into her bed with her. "because i have them too" she looked down her top "not yet angel" I shook my head.
"daddy no touch them" "you can tell him that" "DADDY" She screamed making me pout "shh i don't want a noise complaint from next door" "yes girls" He walked in. "no touching mommy's boobies they mine"
"you know when you have a sister or brother you have to let them have her boobies" He asks "I GOING TO HAVE A SIBLING" she jumps up. I dart a glare at Dalton. Now how am i supposed to break her heart.
"Layla mommy not pregnant I am sorry" I gently sigh "oh" she sighs sadly.
