𝓒𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓽𝓮𝓭
"Hey Daddy," she swerved slowly, her chocolate brown eyes dancing with mischief as she inspected me.
"I don't fuck with you Sophia," I growled possessively as I made my way towards her.
"But you fuck me, don't you Lorenzo?" She...
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♚𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐳𝐨'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕♚
♬Lost ~ Maroon 5
1 ʏᴇᴀʀ ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ...
"Good morning Dad," I heard a tiny voice say as I slowly blinked my eyes open.
"Morning Alora." I sighed as she climbed onto the bed.
She was now two and I honestly couldn't have been more proud of how much she was growing lately.
"You hav-have to wake up Dad," she tapped my face with her tiny soft hand as I groaned.
"Dad is tired," I mumbled before checking the clock. It read 6.30AM and I sighed heavily.
It was a habit of hers to get into the bedroom early in the morning on Saturday and Sunday to wake me and beg me to wake up so that we can go and play.
"But I'm not tired Dad, please wake up. Daddy please," she whined whilst shaking me lightly.
"Why don't you come into the bed and sleep too? Until I wake up," I kept my eyes shut and I smiled as she went quiet for a moment, contemplating what I had just said.
"Okay Dad. I'll sleep over here," she opened the sheets before sliding her tiny frame in. She was silent for a maximum of five minutes before speaking up.
"I like Belle, Daddy. Do you like Belle too?" She said in her high-pitched baby voice as I opened one eye.
Her bright blue eyes were staring at me eagerly, her head propped on both of her elbows.
"She married a beast. I don't like Beast, he's mean to Bella." Alora shook her head, her long dark brown locks falling freely over her shoulders.
We had recently trimmed it because it had grown a lot and had become unbearable for her to manage.
"Do you want to watch Disney wif me, Daddy?" She asked in her sweetest voice as I finally decided to wake up because she was never going to stay silent.
"Yes, Alora. I'll watch Disney with you." I exhaled slowly and she squealed happily.
"Are you awake now?" She wrapped her arms around my torso and placed her small head on my chest, enjoying the feel of my chest heaving up and down.
"Yeah. Where did your mother go?" I questioned her as she batted her lashes.
"I don't know Dad, she went Maya," she tried to say that she had gone out with Maya.
"Okay. Let's get you bathed and dressed up," I sat up and got out of bed.
I stretched a little before slipping on a plain t-shirt and carrying Alora off the bed. She giggled happily when I did so.
We both searched for an outfit in her closet. Alora lingered on the different-colored hoodies, as I pulled out a short black skirt for her to wear with a white vest.
