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"What the actual fuck are you doing here?!"

"What? I was in the area on a deal so I came to check on my princess." My dad said. Lloyd shook his head and set his gun back.

"Go home. Mom is probably worried sick! It's three am. You know what, I'll call mom to let her know cause I know she's worrying."

I grabbed my phone and dialed my moms number while Lloyd shook his head. She picked up.

"Hi baby. Sorry your dad is out and I don't know where he is."

"Hi mom. Yeah he broke into our- Lloyds house so umm. Yeah he's here."

"Oh good god I was worried sick. I'll call a cab to get him. I'm sorry sweetheart. I'm sure you're both exhausted."

"Why would we be exhausted?" I asked.

"Well trying for a child! You know how this community works."

"Ew mom."

"Oh please. Goodnight darling."

I sighed and hung up.

"Go wait downstairs. Don't touch anything. There's a cab coming for you. Stop bothering mom with stuff like this."

He sighed. "I missed my baby girl and I'm not allowed to see her?"

"It has been a day. I lived in my own house before this. And you have other children."

"Alright Mr. Walton. I think it's time to go. Mrs. Hansen needs her sleep." Lloyd said. He walked my dad downstairs. I laid back. I was actually exhausted.

Lloyd came back up and sighed. I smiled tiredly.

"I'm sorry." I whispered.

"That's not your fault. But good god."

I giggled. "He's definitely something." I whispered.

Lloyd got into bed and turned away from me. "Night."

"Goodnight." I whispered.

•••

I woke up to a different sensation. I opened my eyes and saw lloyd pressed against me, his arm around my waist and his head on my chest.

Hehe. Baby.

I smiled and moved my hand onto his shoulder, and up to the back of his neck. He was still fast asleep. I liked this.

After a few minutes he stirred on me. He sat up and looked at me. I didn't say a word.

"Sorry. Did I- I didn't try and wake you up." He said.

"You're fine."

He got up rather quickly and stretched. God that v-line.

I sat up and watched as he stared at me, his hands on his hips.

"Are you okay after last night?"

I nodded and sighed. "I'm fine."

"Okay...just checking."

He nodded. "Well, we have that family lunch today with your family and mine."

I groaned. "Fuck. I forgot about that."

"Sorry." He said. I sat up and rubbed my eyes. Lloyd went to the bathroom and turned on the shower.

I sighed and went to the bathroom to brush my teeth. My husband was already in the shower. I could see the outline of his body in the glass. The steam made it hard to see everything.

I didn't even realize how much he turned me on until I felt myself press my thighs together. I sighed and spit out my toothpaste before grabbing my facewash and washing my face.

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