Rain's POV
What time is it?
I just woke up from that nap.
And I am naked again.
Since p' Phayu removed my uniform this morning all I wore was my bathrobe.
I am not complaining!
I asked for this!
Wait where is p' Phayu?
Well at least I don't feel sticky or wet.
I remembered I was cleaned.
Time to get on some clothes.
No wash first.
Gotta clean my body first before going to him.
Washed and cleaned.
A little fresh cologne.
Yeah time to meet my Daddy again.
I almost ran but carefully went fast down the stairs.
Almost tripped on that last step.
No one is watching.
Humming?
I walked excitedly to the kjtchen. He's cooking just like he told me.
Should I hug him from the back?
Stand beside him?
Or just listen.
He is humming that song again "if tomorrow never comes."
Looking at his back. His body frame changed.
He got a little bulkier his shoulders a littler bigger.
And his muscles are denser.
My phone?
Wait.
I walked back carefully and run upstairs.
Look for my phone.
I ignored the messages and miscalls.
I went back to the kitchen. He now faces my direction leans on the sink but he is watching the stove.
Perfect.
I took a picture of him.
Standing there. Holding a ladle.
Still humming.
Then he looked at me.
I smiled but took photo of him.
He smiled again I captured that moment.
"What ate you doing?" He asked.
I never loose my smile.
And damn he smiled.
Again captured it.
He walked towards me and grabbed my phone.
I captured some of his walk towards me.
Now my phone is in his hands.
"Please don't delete them. I need them." I plead.
He just looked at it and placed it on the table.
He walked closer to me and held me. His hands wraps on my waist.
I relaxed my hands on his shoulder and moved closer
Kiss me please.
My brain pleads.
"Good afternoon" he whispered on my ears.
I controlled my moan.
His breath to me gives me shiver.
A tickle from ear to my spine.
"Good afternoon... daddy" I said. That came out different.
His smile turned into smirk.
I know what is next.
Yes please I want it and more.
His kisses.
But it's quick.
He walked me near the table. Pulled out a chair for me. Make me sit.
He kissed my forehead and went back to the stove.
Mix what he is cooking.
He turned his head towards me.
Then smiled.
And focus back on his cooking.
I grabbed my phone.
"P' I'm gonna check on messages na." I asked permission.
"No!" He said.
"No! No, no." He rushed towards me and got my phone put inside the pocket of the apron.
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Game Over
Fanfictionlove is not a game to play. careful what you play it is like fire. enjoyable but can burn you. what if the game you played. played you. are you ready to fall in love?
