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♚
"HAPPY BIRTHDAY DADDY!" Alora came screaming into the bedroom.
"Aww, thank you sweets." I grinned as she climbed onto the bed to give me a hug. She was now three and Sophia was still pregnant with our second child. She was going to deliver in a few weeks' time and my excitement was through the roof.
"How old are you, Dad?" She played with my large hand.
"I'm very old now. How old are you Alora?" I squeezed her cheek gently.
"I'm three! Mommy said that I'm a big girl now," she grinned widely.
"She's right. You're a beautiful young girl," I carried her into my arms. It felt good to have my family with me, especially on my birthday. It was one of the first I was spending with every single member of the family. It was the first birthday that I was spending with Luca.
"I wrote you a card," she wiggled out of my grip then ran out of the room before returning a few minutes later, a baby blue card secured in her tiny hands.
"Here Daddy, read it." Alora handed it to me with pure excitement and happiness.
"Okay, let me read." I chuckled before pulling it open and scanning the text.
