BAXTER
"Sweetheart..." I heard a deep voice say making me let out a small hum. "Little one, its time to get up."
"No." I grumbled and rolled away from the voice. Sleep time. The bed dipped lightly and I was gently pulled into a upright position. I was cuddled into a warm chest making me smile and start to fall back asleep.
"Come on little one, I made you breakfast." Jamison said lightly as he rubbed my side. My tummy growled in agreement as my mind slowly woke up. I cracked open my else to find myself level with his bare chest making a blush spread across my cheeks. I glanced up to see the large male staring down at me with a soft smile.
"Morning." I mumbled quietly and looked back down. He chuckled lightly and kisses the top of my head.
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My Wolf, My Daddy (Mxb) DDLB
Werewolf-Baxter was always... different, he had a problem with age regression. Not many people know about his personality except his parents, and they hate him for it. Baxter always tried to hide it, not letting himself fall into little space for almost a...
