"Mom!" Mya shrieked, running down the stairs
"What! What happened!?" I panicked
"Mom, chill. I was just asking if I could be in the beauty pageant" a big smile placed on mya's lips
"Uhm, I need to talk to your dad first"
"What!? Why?" Mya pouted
"Because he gets mad at me when I let you do things without talking to him first" Mya sat on the couch next to me
"I'll get him to be okay with it" I kissed Mya's temple
-
"Your daughter wants to join a beauty pageant" I pulled one of Justin's shirts over my head
"She's your daughter too" Justin bit his lip, watching me dress
"I know thaaat" I smiled "she really wants to be in it"
"As long as she doesn't have to wear makeup" Justin walked over to me, wrapping his arms around my waist
"She doesn't, her face is perfect enough" I kissed Justin's lips
The kiss got deeper, while Justin's hands moved to my but, squeezing it.
"You're such a naughty girl, baby" Justin groaned, moving on to my neck "looks like daddy has to punish you"
"Can I get and extra punishment for being extra naughty?" I bit my lip, taking Justin's shirt off
"Of coarse" he picked me up and threw me on the bed
"How bad do you want me, princess?" Justin hovered in between my legs, sliding my panties off
I want you so bad" I moaned
His thumb came in contact with my clit, sending a bolt of electricity through my body.
"You want daddy to make you feel good?"
"Mhmm" I closed my eyes, enjoying Justin's close encounter
"You're mine, Y/n" Justin whispered
"I know"
-
"Mom, what did daddy say?" Mya walked into my art room looking around
"He said he's okay with it as long as you don't wear makeup"
"What! Then the other girls will be prettier than me" mya pouted leaning on my desk
"Mya, you don't need makeup. You are gorgeous" I placed my hands on her cheeks
"You wear makeup and you're pretty" a small smile played
"Well, I have reasons. Besides, you're only eleven, I don't want you messing up your skin, okay?" I spoke softly
"Okay" she turned around and began to leave "love you mom"
-
MyaI walked down the hall to my mom and dads room, pushing the door open slowly. Daddy was sitting on the bed, on his phone. I don't think he noticed me.
"Daddy?" I called
"Yea?" He locked his phone and placed it beside him
"Am I pretty?" I asked softly
"Mya, you are absolutely beautiful. What makes you think you're not?" Daddy set me on his lap
"Momma said that you won't let me wear make up because I'm too pretty, but she wears makeup and she's pretty" I explained, looking him in the eyes
"I don't want you to wear makeup because you are beautiful without it. I tell your mom that she doesn't need it, but she doesn't listen to me. I'll get her to stop using it, okay?"
"Okay. I love you daddy"
"I love you too, princess" he told me before I left
End...
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