Birthday (pt. 1) D

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I lay in bed waiting for Dacre to come home. He has been out all day saying he has been shopping but i don't know.

He has been doing this for the past week, then comes home and yes he gives me a lot of attention saying he feels bad and stuff but a part of me feels like he's cheating.

I continue to watch YouTube videos but i hear the door open.

I jump off the bed and run out to see him. "No don't come out" he says before i can get to the door. "What why" i frown. "Because just stay right there okay love" he says. I hear bags get shuffled around a bit. "Can you close your eyes for me" i roll my eyes and close them hearing him walk past me.

"Dacre what are you doing" i ask. "Just wait" he says.

"Ok you can open them" he says and i open my eyes with him standing in front of me. I smile and run up to him. "Where have you been this past week, you know my birthday is tomorrow" i remind him.

Every year he does something big but i hate it. Is he going to spoil me with a 100 things?. I hate being spoiled cause i feel like I'm taking control of him.

"I know your birthday is tomorrow" he says and kisses my lips. "Is this one of your things when you spoil the living shit out of me" i ask and he giggles. "DACRE" i yell and burrow my head in his neck.

Last year he got me a new car and took me to Paris for a month. Then got us a bigger apartment in new your city with some of the best views yet. I hate how he's so rich and spends it on me.

"I'm sorry beautiful you deserve the world and who am i to not give it to you" he picks me up and brings us to our room.

He throws me in the bed and crawls next to me. "Dacre i love you so fucking much but why" i ask and face him. "Because i love you" "BUT YOU DONT NEED TO GO SHOPPING FOR A WHOLE DAM WEEK" i yell and be laughs. "I'm going to buy you the world and you can't do anything about that" he says and kisses the tip of my nose.

The year before he basically bought me a crap time of expensive perfumes, shampoo and conditioner, another car, another apartment, the best cloths from the best brands, tons of dresses, and so much more. I bet he's trying to top that.

"If you buy us another apartment I'm going to throw my shit at you know that" i say and he laughs again. "I know" he says and kisses me forehead. "Did you cause i have been seeing a bunch of shit disappear like the decorations around the house and we have been eating off of paper plates and eating with plastic forks and spoons" i confront.

"He laughs and puts his hand in my neck. "UGH DACRE" i shake my head and get off the bed. "No wait come back" he says and does grabby hands like a toddler. "Why do you spoil me you know how it makes me feel" i say and frown. "Oh no baby do cry I'm sorry i think you deserve all of this and you don't need to give anything back.

Your a princess so you should be treated like one. I love you so much please don't cry" he sits up and makes me straddle him. "Just why though" i repeat and he laughs. "Because i love you more than anything in this universe and you should get the universe for it" he kisses my lips and i smile.

"Why am i so lucky" i start crying out of happiness. "No don't cry" he repeats but i shake my head. "I'm not sad Dacre i fucking love you so god dam much" i smash my lips on his.

He starts to make it a make out session. His hands travel up my shirt. "Dacre no" i try to push away but he keeps biting my lip. "Please" he says and looks at me, out noses barley touching. "No" i say and he huffs. He sits me down on the bed.

"I have to wrap all your gifts love" he says and kisses me. "What how long will that take" i ask and shrugs his shoulders. "But i can't sleep without you" i pout and look at him. "I can rub your back" he offers. I sigh. "I Guess" i say and he lays me down drawing shapes in my back.

I close my eyes and smile. "This is nice" i mumble as he gives me a back massage. "Anything for you" he says behind me and lifts my shirt up so he can get better access.

He gently kisses my shoulder. "I love you" he says. "I love you to" i say back.

He keeps massaging my back. I feel myself start to drift off to sleep.

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I really liked this

Part two Coming soooooon

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