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ASHTON'S POV
I chuckle as she tries to train Gatsby.

Lulu was on her knees in the kitchen holding up a treat trying to get him to sit.

"Sit, Gatsby!" Lulu said.

He jumped up and ate the treat right of Lulu's hand.

"Gatsby!" She exclaimed.

I laughed from the breakfast bar.

"What are you laughing at, Irwin?" Lulu asked.

"You." I said.

"Okay, fine. Then you try. It's not as easy as it looks." She said getting up and handing me the bag of treats.

"Challenge accepted." I said taking the bag and trading spots with Lulu.

I hovered over him with the bag of treats well above Gatsby's head.

"Gatsby! Sit!" I said.

He tried jumping up to get the treats.

"No, sit, Gatsby." I said.

Gatsby cocked his head to the side.

"Gatsby, sit." I said.

I looked over at Lulu and she was smirking.

"Come on, Gatsb. Let's prove mommy wrong." I said.

"Sitting right here." Lulu said.

"Gatsby! Sit!" I said again.

This time, he listened.

Gatsby may have sat on my foot, but it's still a sit.

"Good boy, Gatsby!" I exclaimed giving Gatsby a treat.

I glanced over at her and Lulu was in disbelief.

"How?" Was all she asked.

"I was firm with him. He doesn't listen to you because you're too nice." I said.

"Am not." Lulu said stubbornly.

"Gatsby! Sit, boy!" I said in a high pitched voice.

"I don't sound like that!" She said.

"You just got to be firmer, sweetheart. Treat him like you would a child. Or Luke." I said.

"I'll try, but look at that face! Who's the cutest puppy ever?" Lulu asked picking him up.

"There goes being firm." I said.

"You're not only the cutest puppy ever, but also my current favorite male in the house." Lulu said in a baby voice, kissing him.

"Okay. I see how it is. I get you a dog and you forget about me." I said being fake hurt.

"I'm sorry, babe. Sorry that he's cuter than you." Lulu said putting him down.

"Okay, well can Gatsby do this?" I asked picking Lulu up and placing her on the counter.

I looked straight into Lulu's beautiful eyes and kissed her with as much passion as I had.

Lulu started to lean back into the fruit bowl and I heard a moan come out of her mouth.

"Who's your favorite male now?" I asked as Lulu tried to catch her breath.

"Y-You." Lulu stuttered.

"Thought so." I smirked.

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