Doux: Adjective
Meaning: Sweet, Soft, Mild, Gentle
A beautiful sheltered girl stumbles her way onto a man's property. Such a pure, innocent soul like herself can't help but be mesmerized by the horse out in the pasture. What happens when a tall, lar...
"...w-wouldn't l-let me e-eat" I was practically shaking in anger at what she told me. I couldn't believe that anyone would want to hurt my little one. I think she noticed how angry I was, and instead of being afraid which I would expect she hugs me. Her tiny arms don't even make it around my bulky frame.
"I'm so sorry little one, I promise that no one will hurt you again," I whisper into her hair, it smells like strawberries. I inhale a long whiff of it, trying to soothe my anger. Her little giggles fill the room.
"D-did you s-sniff me?" her giggles grow into laughter, and I didn't think she could get any more beautiful.
"Yeah little one, I did." her giggles stop and she climbs on her tippy toes and kisses me.
She's never been this forward before. I recover from my surprise quickly and kiss her back with even more fervor. I slip my tongue through her soft lips and she groans. Damn, that sounds amazing.
"Baby, can I ask you something?" I don't want to spook her but I need to ask her this.
"O-okay," She tells me, her doe eyes looking up at me.
"was-uhm d-did your dad ever touch you?" I really hope the son of a bitch didn't touch her.
"You mean when h-he would t-take me to my r-room and do t-the b-bad things?" deep breaths Wilder, don't go scaring her.
"Oh my little one, I will keep you safe." I pick her up and just hold her for a minute.
I let go when I remember that Milo is in my dog kennels, and I should let him out.
"Baby I'm going to go get Milo and then we can finish making dinner." I always tell her exactly where I am going.
She nods and I walk down the hall, letting Milo out he runs straight for my girl.
"H-hi baby, I m-missed you." she picks Milo up and cradles him like a baby. She looks ethereal standing there, in my kitchen holding that little dog.
I pick her up and set her back on the counter, with Milo still in her arms. I'm guessing he likes to cuddle.
I make dinner while continuing our questions, and Danaë just watches me answering and asking questions. This is what I've longed for my entire life. My girl with me as I make dinner.
Time passes and I learn more about her, and almost too soon our dinner is ready. We make our way to my small dining table, and I set some puppy kibble in a bowl for Milo. Dinner went the same, and we just talked about everything and anything.
When we finish dinner, I let Danaë take Milo out to go to the bathroom while I wash the dishes. I keep an eye on them through the window in my kitchen. When she comes back in I'm finishing the dishes.
I lead the two of them into my living room and have Danaë pick out a movie. While she is distracted I run to my room and grab her some clothes. I grab her one of my sister's shorts that she had left here, and one of my t-shirts.
"Here little one, take these and go change. I'll fix us some snacks." I hand her the clothes and let her walk to the bathroom.
She comes out, swallowed in my shirt, looking absolutely beautiful. We sit down and start the movie.
As the movie progresses, Danaë moves closer to me. By the end, she is on my lap, curled up. She fell asleep as the credits rolled.
I picked her up and carried her to my bedroom. Setting her down, I was fully prepared to sleep in my guest room. But it seems as though Danaë had other plans. She latched on to me and refused to let go. So I pried her off and took my shirt and pants off, leaving my boxers on, and got into bed with her. She snuggled right back up to me, filling my body with warmth. It wasn't hard to fall asleep. I usually suffer from insomnia, but holding Danaë and the comfort she provides, sent me to sleep almost immediately.
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The rest of the week went the same, I would go to work, call Danaë and tell her how much I care about her, come home and eat dinner at the Jacobs', and either stay over at Danaë's or let her stay at my house. We were slowly falling into a routine, and it was affecting me in the best way. My teammates have noticed my mood shift, and are happy for me. Danaë even met my pack of dogs! They love her and Milo, I think they care about her more than me.
We have kissed more, but that is the farthest we have gone. I don't want to rush her, and I enjoy doing whatever makes her comfortable. She's my person, and I will wait as long as she needs.
AN: Hiya humans! I'm back, using my snow day wisely :). My period is trying to kill me but I pushed through and finished this chapter for you.
