I woke up in an empty bed. The door was left ajar and the smell of pancakes wafted into the room. I let my nose lead the way into the kitchen to find Alexander cooking breakfast. I very sneakily snuck behind him. I swear I could make a great ninja. That is if ninja's trip over houseplants. I sent both of us tumbling to the ground and ended up pinned under the indoor tree.
Alexander turns around and smirks at my current situation. He walks over to where I was lying on the floor and picks the houseplant off of me. He bends down and scoops me up and brings me over to the kitchen. I pout when he sets me down on the counter by the stove.
"Whats the pout for, baby?" He asks giving me a mocking pout in return.
"I wanted to be a ninja," I say moping.
"Aww, you were a ninja, baby," he says kissing my forehead.
"Really?!" I ask in excitement.
"Yes, until you knocked over the houseplant," he says teasingly.
He laughs at the blush that spreads across my face.
"Aww I'm just joking sweetheart," he says flipping the chocolate chip pancake.
I continue to pout until he hands me a plate stacked with chocolate chip pancakes, and just like that, I forgot the plant incident.
He picks me up and places me in the high chair. I didn't mind so much this time since he was putting up my hair. I love it when someone plays with my hair. I lean into his touch and he chuckles at the action. He finishes putting my hair into pigtails and places the plate of pancakes in front of me.
He cuts them up and places a bite in front of my lips. I don't hesitate to take a bite of the yummy breakfast. I finish my plate and look at him. he looks back at me curiously.
"Did Daddy eat too?" I ask him.
"Yes princess, Daddy ate," he says patting his stomach.
I smile happy that he was taking care of himself. I don't know why he doesn't eat very often. Other boys his age are like vacumes. All they do is inhale their food, but not him.
I wiggled around in my chair a little. I hadn't had a chance to pee this morning and I didn't have a pull-up on.
"Daddy got to go," I say trying to get out of the high chair.
"Ok, princess let me help you out."
He picks me up out of the chair and sets me down. I rush off towards the bathroom.
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"Did you get there in time?" he asks me smirking.
"Yes," I say blushing at the close call.
"Good, now let's get you into a pull-up so you won't have an accident," he says picking me up and bringing me to the nursery.
He sets me down on the changing table and helps me take off my shirt and PJ shorts. He didn't look at the lingerie, he just looked me in the eye. I blushed furiously and try to hide my face with my hair.
"Hey, why is my little princess hiding?" he says gently moving my hair out of my face.
"B-because you make me nervous," I say truthfully.
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The Bullies Baby Girl
General FictionA severely depressed girl who has an alcoholic father and dead mother might find comfort in the most unlikely of places. Her tormentor of the last four years Alexander Grayson wants her all to himself and he will get her to be his little girl one wa...