Chapter 77. Cooking lessons

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Aria POV
I woke up early this morning from a bad dream, Caleb woke me up before it got worse. Jerry brought us clothes to change into for the day.

We were in the shower together, it was a small shower we barely had any room to move around. But it was enough for us two. I was using a wash cloth to scrub his back for him while he scrubbed his hair with shampoo.

He scrubbed my body clean just before I started scrubbing his body for him. He always told me I didn't have to but I felt it was only fair to do it for him since he did it for me all the time.

I never had to do anything when we showered or took a bath together. He was always in control taking care of me so perfectly.

He turned around facing me once he finished washing out his hair. I smiled up at him, he looked so hot and sexy I sometimes found myself salivating for him.

He shut off the water to the shower and grabbed both our towels. He wrapped me in the towel first like a burrito so I wouldn't get too cold.

He then wrapped the other towel around his torso securely before picking me up and carrying me back into our room that we were staying in at Lydia's house.

It was Caleb's old bedroom. It was very plain, more like a grown man's room not a child's room. There were no signs of toys or anything from his childhood.

This bedroom felt very empty like their was a very heavy feeling in this room I just didn't know what it could be or how to explain it exactly. You had to be here to feel and sense it to know what I was feeling.

It just seemed to hold a lot of bad memories. He laid me down onto the bed carefully so he could get me dressed. I grabbed the new pair of panties he bought me while I was still sleeping.

I slipped them on while he unfolded the pretty dress he bought me as well. He pulled the dress over my head, pulling my hair up while I pushed my hands through the straps.

I stood up allowing him to pull the dress down the rest of my body properly. I twirled around smiling happily. "You look gorgeous like always princess." He complimented me like he always did every single day since we've been together.

I stood up on my tippy toes to kiss him on his lips delicately. He leaned down a bit more so I could reach his lips perfectly. I kissed him lovingly on his lips as he smiled at me.

"I l-love y-you d-daddy." I said kissing him once more on his sweet lips. "Say it again." He demanded with a soft groan leaving his lips. "I l-love y-you d-daddy." I said again smiling with a warm blush forming on my cheeks.

"One more time but louder baby." He instructed me. "I l-love y-you s-so m-much d-daddy!" I exclaimed proudly with all my heart. He smashed his lips against mine lifting me off my feet as he kissed me deeply and passionately.

We were so in love I hope we never stop being this in love. I never want this phase of our love to end. We were all over each other, happy, smiling constantly and laughing.

I was so happy with him he was my everything and more. Marrying him was the best decision I ever made in my entire life. He pulled apart from my lips I whined wanting more.

"D-Daddy." I complained. "I know baby, but if we keep going this whole house is going to hear you screaming my fucking name I don't think you want everyone hearing us fucking now do you?" He reasoned.

I pouted sadly I didn't really care who heard but I knew deep down I'd be so embarrassed I wouldn't be able to look anyone in the eyes.

I'd want to leave right away and never return. "I w-want y-you d-daddy." I whined in desperation. "You'll have me soon princess I promise." He tried comforting me but I've been aching in need for him since yesterday.

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