Third P.O.V
Daddy Alex picked Iris up and put her in her high chair. Before he could buckle Iris in she protested.
"Nu wan dis outs outs." Iris whined out with a mammoth sized pout.
"Little Iris it's to make sure you don't fall out of the chair. We don't want our little girl falling. Right Leon ?"
"He is absolutely right pumpkin. What will we do without our little girl." Daddy Leon said with a sad expression.
"oki daddy, Iris still nu wikes dis thingy."Iris answered.
"Thank you for still sitting there bubby." Daddy Alex said.
Daddy Leon stood up and started taking food. On the table laid multiple options. The delicious aroma rushed through Iris's nostrils like a tsunami. Her stomach let out a strident growl.
The little's cheeks grew red. As red as her signature red tint.
"Aww, looks like little girl is hungry." Daddy Leon said while chuckling.
"Yup, it sure does. Aren't you little Iris ?" Daddy Alex asked trying to keep his laughter in but, failing miserably.
"Mhm, I hungry hehe daddies." Iris responded while giggling.
"Well your food is ready bubby." Daddy Leon said as he put a plastic plate on Iris's tray.
"Thanks daddy, kisses for daddies muah, muah and muah." Iris said. Not forgetting to blow her daddies a kiss at the end of her sentence.
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Daddies Little Princess
Teen FictionThis is the year 3019. The world has changed. The government now divides people into categories and match people. At the age of 17 everyone takes a test, The result determines what categories you will be put in. Sometimes you get matched in a day...
