chapter 58

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I wake up in the morning. I open my eyes slowly. I put my hand over my mouth. Derek walks over quickly.

"Here" he hands me a bucket. I sit up quickly. He holds my hair back as I throw up into the bucket. I finally stop and he takes the bucket to the bathroom to clean it. He comes back out.

"You okay baby?" He strokes my cheek with his thumb, sitting next to me in bed. "I'm okay.. thanks" I rest my head on his shoulder. He strokes my hair gently with his hand.

"You wanna do anything today? Or you feel too tired?" He kisses my head. "We can do something.. i just have a little headache but I don't feel sick anymore" I say.

"What do you wanna do?" He asks. "You" I grin. He chuckles softly. "Seriously" he says. "I don't know" I say. "Well, we could.. go on a walk with milo.. go to the cinema.. we could watch a movie at home.." he suggests.

"Watch a movie here" I say. He nods. "With milo" I say. He chuckles softly, nodding. "Where is my baby?" I look around the room. "Kitchen" he points at him. "Milo" I call him. He runs over to us, jumping on the bed.

I giggle a he climbs onto my lap, licking my face. I put my hands on his cheeks, stroking him. "You're so cute" I kiss his nose. I giggle as he licks my nose. He rolls off of me, onto his back. I tickle his stomach.

"He gets more affection than me" Derek scoffs. I giggle. "You want me to stroke you instead?" I say sarcastically. "Yeah" he smirks. My face drops and I hit him, realising what he means. "Dirty" I giggle. He laughs.

"You should be nicer to milo.. he's our baby" I say. "Hes a dog" he says. "Our dog" I say. He chuckles, shaking his head. He turns on the tv. We get under the covers and start watching a movie.

"Der" I say. "Mm?" He asks. "Can you do that thing?" I ask. "What?" He asks. "You know that thing? That men do.. with their boobs" I say. "What?" He laughs.

"When they move them up and down" I say. "You mean pecks?" He asks. I giggle, nodding. "I don't know" he says. "Try" I say. I pull up his shirt. "No" he says. "Do it" I giggle.

I pull his shirt over his head, throwing it onto the floor. He chuckles. "Do it" I say again. He groans. He does it. "You can do it!" I exclaim. He chuckles.

"You think I can do it?" I ask. "No" he laughs. "Why not?" I say. "Try" he says. I look down at my boobs. They don't move. I groan as I try to move them. He laughs. I giggle, pushing my face into his arm.

"You're so stupid" he says. I giggle, hitting him playfully. "This movie is so boring" I say. "It is" he says. "You wanna turn it off?" I ask. "No" he says.

I look at the tv. There's girls in bikinis on the screen. I hit him. "Kidding.. I'm kidding baby" he says. I glare at him. "I love you" he says. "Shut up" I say. He grins. I shake my head.

I pick up milo, holding him like a baby. I tickle his stomach. "Your daddy is an ass" I say. "I'm not his- Shut up" he says. "Hes your baby" I put the dog in dereks lap. "You're my baby" he grins, kissing my cheek. I giggle.

I smile as he keeps kissing my cheek, down to my lips. I look at him. He kisses my lips. I turn off the TV. "Show me your boobs now instead" he smirks. "Shut up" I giggle.

I look at him as he plays with the dog. "Do you like my boobs?" I ask. "What?" He chuckles. "Do you?" I ask. "I love your boobs" He smirks. "But they're small" I say. "They're perfect" he smirks, looking at them.

"Would you want me to get a boob job?" I ask. "No" he says. "Really?" I ask. "Baby do whatever you want but I don't think you need one.. your boobs are perfect" he smirks.

I squint. "I'm being serious.. they're perky.. such a good shape and don't even get me started about the cute little freckles you have on your chest" he says. I grin.

"You should get a job.. penis job" I say. "You're such a bitch" he says. I scream as he pushes me off of the bed. "Derek!" I giggle as I lay on the floor. I get up. "Asshole" I climb ontop of him, hitting him.

"I was just teasing you baby.. I think your cock is perfect" I smirk. "Okay.. small boobs" he says. "I knew it!" I hit him. He laughs. He pushes me off of him. I fall onto the mattress. "Stop pushing me!" I giggle, getting up.

"But you're so tiny.. I could pick you up with one hand" he says. "So be gentle with me!" I giggle. "I thought you liked it rough?" He smirks, grabbing my legs, pulling me ontop of him. I giggle, wrapping my arms around his neck.

"I bet I could pick you up" I say. "Oh really?" He chuckles. "Yes" I say. "Prove it" he says. "I can't be bothered right now" I roll my eyes. He chuckles. "Of course not" he says. I giggle.

He kisses me. He gasps as I bite his bottom lip. I kiss him again hungrly. I taste his blood as out tongues fight. I pull away slowly. "Sorry" I grin, running my thumb along his lip.

"You did that on purpose" he says. "I couldn't help it.. you're so sexy I just wanna bite you" i say. He laughs. "You're so weird" he says. I grin.

"Pick another movie baby" he hands me the remote. I smile, snuggling into him. I put on another movie. He wraps his arms around me as we watch it.

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