Daddy's Perfect Match

Chapter 18

James's Point of View

I do love my job but I hate this. I have a beautiful new little who deserves to spend her first day as my baby girl getting pampered. I should be taking her to the zoo, the aquarium, the movies.
But I'm very behind and I gave my word that this project would be done by the end of the month.
It comforts me to know that she's in my house, safe and close. I can't reveal it yet, it'll scare her off, but I have a possessive streak a mile wide. It's why my nightmares include her and some more age appropriate little dick for a boyfriend. Having her here makes me feel secure.
And it means I got to hear her squeal of delight when she found her new coloring book. I hoped she would like it.
I check the clock. It's finally time for a break. I practically sprint down to the den to see my little.
I can hear Disney music as I speed down the hall. I open the door as quietly as possible and just stare. She's sprawled on the floor facing away from me and working on her picture. She's wearing a pleated skirt and I can see a peek of white underwear nestled between her thick thighs. She's bopping her little head and I can here the rasping noise of rapid pencil marks.
"Are you done with your homework baby?"
She turns around her head so fast I'm worried her delicate neck will get whiplash.
"Daddy! Wait one second. I gotta finish the sky."
"Ok baby" I walk over and sit on the far end of the couch to watch her stick out her little pink tongue in concentration as she works.
"Don't look, it's a surprise"
"Ok baby girl"
I see her scribble her name in the corner before she hands the page to me.
"Oh honey I love it!"
"Thank you daddy."
She blushes. What a peach.
It's a picture of tropical birds on a sunny day. Everything is carefully within the lines and the colors all complement each other beautifully.
I pull her up to standing position and give her a peck on the lips.
"Let's go to the kitchen"
"Ok!" She doesn't question, just follows me trustingly, her little hand still in mine.
I walk her right to the front of the fridge, get a little round magnet, and put her drawing right in the middle of the fridge door.
"You're gonna keep it there daddy?"
"Until we run out of room! I want you to make me lots of pictures."
"Oh James" I hear her take a deep breath. She turns towards me, stands on her tiptoes, and comes in to give me the shyest kiss. She's about to pull away when I use a hand in her hair to bring her back. I slip into her soft mouth and use my other hand to slowly rub her back. She still tastes like chocolate from breakfast.
We part.
"Kitten, daddy's gotta make coffee and go back to work. Why don't you go look at your next task?"
"No!"
She puts her arms around my middle and nuzzles my chest.
"Sugar, I don't wanna leave either but I have to and you're just making it harder. "
"Ok daddy"
"2 more times being bratty about daddy's work and I'll have to think up a punishment for you sweetheart"
"I'll be good daddy"
"Good"