Imagine you and Demi are cooking for your daughter. Demi is making cookies for dessert and has a lot of cookie dough left over. She takes her finger, scoops the cookie dough and smashes her finger on you cheek. You look at her surprised and pull the whipped cream from out of the cabinet. You spray Demi in the face with whipped cream and Demi grabs hold of your arms. She smothers her face into yours and kisses your lips. Ahe pulls away and runs towards the couch. You catch Demi and grab her. You pick her up and throw her on the couch gently. You tickle Demi for a little while and when you both are done laughing, Demi bites her lip while smiling. She takes her hand and lifts your shirt to reveal your bra. You kiss Demi and lick the rest of the whip cream off of her face. Right when things were starting to get good, Demi remembers the cookies in the oven. She pushes you off and opens the oven. Smoke rises and spreads throughout the whole entire house. You both laugh.
Your daughter hears both of you laughing and runs behind you to hug you. Then she asks "Mommy, what happened to your shirt?" Demi replies "She was attacked by a panther." You turn and smile at Demi and your daughter asks "Did the panther leave through the window?" "Yes cutie, she did" You answer. Then your daughter looks at the cookies and asks Demi "Mommy, what happened to my cookies!?" Demi looks up and says "The panther replaced our good cookies with these bad ones." All you can do is smile at Demi's crazy imagination.
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Imagines
FanfictionBeware, there is mature content in this book and I highly recommend not reading it if you do not like graphic content. This is a book full of IMAGINES. Some parts of these imagines are cute but MOST of these imagines are graphic. I truly love Demi L...
