Addicting Love

| F O R T Y - S I X |

Brooklyn's POV:

"Do you know it's your birthday?" I asked Emmy and tilted my head to the side. She was stood up in her crib, holding onto the side. I was leant over, my arms folded on the side, looking at her.  "Do you know that exactly one year ago, I had to push you out of me? I got stabbed, and I cried, and your daddy had to touch me to get my water broken- forget I said that but still. You don't. You're just living your best baby life, not worrying about what's going to get ripped out of you. But your day will come. You will be laying on the hospital bed wishing for nothing more than a joint and some vodka."

"Are you threatening her?" Fred chuckled softly. He put his hand on my ass, giving it a little squeeze.

"Not threatening. Just warning. Being a woman sucks." I looked back at Emmy. "Which is another thing: say my freaking name. Mama. I carried you for eight months. I threw up. I carried a human in me. I pushed you out. I did everything. I would've let you suck on my boob if I could!"

Emmy smiled, a big open mouth one, then plopped down to sit and grabbed her bunny.

I turned around and looked up at Freddie. "She doesn't like me." I huffed.

"That's not true. She just can't make the m sound yet." He said. His hand slid around to my waist and pulled me against him, he dipped his head down and pressed a kiss to my lips. "Now, it's not that you don't look so fucking sexy in those sweatpants, but the others are coming over soon and I know you have a cute little dress laid out." He spoke against my lips.

I pouted my lips against his, but instantly grinned. "You called me sexy." I whispered.

"Because you are." He kissed me again, then gave my ass a little slap. "Go change love."

"Okay." I sighed, then stepped away from him and walked across the hallway, going into our room.

I pulled off my tank top, leaving my upper half bare, then stepped out of my sweatpants, making me completely naked.

"Oh Freddie I'm naked." I sang.

"Oh Bee, I fucked you twenty minutes ago." He said back. I huffed.

"So you don't want to see me naked?"

"We don't have time to fuck."

"Then maybe you could just be a good boy and watch, not touch."

"Watch your mouth."

Boo.

I grabbed my white dress and pulled it on carefully, tugging it down my body. It went down to just above my knee so it wasn't that short...

It was thin strapped, and showed off a good amount of my cleavage. V shaped. It wrapped around my body, hugging my hips (not that I have much of them). And there was this big slit that ran up the front of my right thigh.

So yeah, kinda short and revealing.

Whatever.

I walked out of the room but quickly spun back around when I realized I didn't have panties on.

Am I a whore?

I found a white cotton thong and slid it on under my dress.

My phone buzzed and I grabbed it, seeing Ellie sent me a picture of the cake. I sent her back a praying emoji, thanking her.

"Freddie." I huffed. "Freddie."

"What's wrong love?" He hummed as he walked into the room.

"I need a kiss."

"Really?" He hummed.

"Yes." I said and puckered my lips. He walked up to me and lowered his mouth, but to my ear.