(R) - My Girl

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Request from CoreBore123 Ryan falls in love with his girlfriend's daughter even know she's isn't of his blood.

Inspired by the song "My Boy - My girl version." By Elvie Shane.
(Yd/n) your daughter's name.

Ryan waves across the field my direction riding his horse. I feel a smile meet my lips at his gesture causing my daughter to notice. “Mama, why you smiling?” She asked too nosesy for her own good. Picking her up in my arms I explain pointing to Ryan in the field with the other Bunkhouse cowboys. “Mommy’s boyfriend is why I’m smiling sweetie pie.” Ryan and I started dating a few weeks after I joined John's ranch. Helping take care of his horses. Yd/n's father left me after I said I was pregnant he just said I was a fling at the bar. Ryan is better than that jack-ass will ever be.

I didn't want to make Ryan feel pressured to raise my daughter with me. He was always busy helping the ranch and he took on the V brand meaning he was all in. Barley anytime to raise a family. Laying on my bed I hear him enter the Bunkhouse leaning down to plant a kiss to my forehead. Resting a hand to his cheek I pull his lips to mine gently. "Mama kissing daddy!" My daughter giggled from the table eating a peanut butter and jelly sandwich.

Holly crap. Did she just say daddy. Slowly I sat up in my bunk with Ryan sitting at my side. I feel fear creep up my neck suprised she called him that. Glancing out of the corner of my eye I see Ryan holding his mouth in shock making me stumble on my words. "Ryan I - I didn't think she'd say. If it's too soon I understand-" He takes my hand in his tearing up giving it a squeeze, pulling me to my feet. "It's not too soon Y/n."

He scoops up yd/n is his strong arms twirling her around in the area. She giggles happily. I feel my heart warming at the sight before me. Her true father only cares about his next fuck that he'll leave the next morning. I regretted being with him just because he had a motorcycle. Ryan is cooler than him and looks good riding a horse. He sits her on her feet holding out an open palm for me.

Placing my hand in his he spins me into his chest grinning brightly. "She may not be my blood. But baby I'd be grateful to have her call me daddy any day." At that moment she squeals hugging his leg since she's only 6 years old. "Daddy!" Brushing some hair behind my ear I lean up kissing his lips and he responds kissing back throwing an arm around my waist. "You'll be the best father ever."

Authors note - Sorry it's short I've got last minute college assignments to do before I go on Thanksgiving break tomorrow.

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