His Little Girl

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*daddy says you're too young for him so yall need to back off* fav pic of jay btw

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"Thanks..Roquelle." Justin said when he was done eating. Roquelle gave him a half smile before putting his plates in the sink.

Tiana couldn't be anymore happier. Both of her parents were in the same place! Communicating! Well, not really... But she was still happy.

"Mommy's taking good care of you, right dad?" Tiana asked lightly patting Justin's shoulder.

"Yes, she is. She's doing a good job at it too." Justin said glancing at Roquelle's butt.

Tiana smiled and jogged back to the living room.

"Do you want to go upstairs or stay down here?" Roquelle asked, pushing in the seats.

"Upstairs, I need to bathe, anyway."

Roquelle nodded her head and began to help him up.

"Easy, Justin." Roquelle quietly said as they made it back to his room.

She sat him down on his bed and then went into his bathroom. Roquelle turned the knob, filling the tub with steaming hot water-but not too hot- and poured soap in to make it more bubbly.

It wasn't that Roquelle was planning on making him a bubble bath, she already knew she was going to be bathing him, but there was some parts of him that she didn't need to see, that the bubbles would mask.

As she was doing all that, Roquelle took in the beauty that was his bathroom. There were so many decorations and soaps and-"uh oh." Roquelle chuckled.

She was supposed to be making sure the water was only filled halfway.

Roquelle came back in the room and saw Justin pressing his tongue to his cheek as he watched her.

"Please don't make this anymore awkward than it is already." Roquelle said bringing Justin to the bathroom.

Justin chuckled to himself.

"Why would it be awkward? You've already seen all parts of me, 100%."

"That doesn't mean I want to see them again."

"Help me undress, please." Justin grinned.

Roquelle rolled her eyes and started off with his casts, then shirt, making sure she didn't bend his arm or anything.

When his shirt was off she roamed her eyes over his chest a bit where she saw light bruising. It was most likely the force from the airbag.

"My pants too," Justin said.

"Don't, push it." Roquelle said slightly glaring at him.

She took in a big sigh before pulling down his sweatpants and boxers-looking to the side-and then she looked up at him, trying not to look down.

It was kind of awkward.

When she wasn't looking, Justin was smirking but then when she looked at him again, he wasn't.

At the point where she fully undressed him, she had no choice but to look at him naked, she had to get him into the tub.

"Careful, Justin.." She said with her arm around his torso.

Justin sighed once he was in the tub. The steaming water relaxed his muscles and he didn't feel so tense anymore.

Roquelle was trying to calm her nerves. It wasn't just the fact that Justin was naked in her line of sight, but him staring at her, didn't help either.