Missy
"Daddy I'm done changing" the little girl said coming into the room.
She looking up from her dad seeing me, she gasphed smiling so hard.
I didn't know why she smiled"Hi am Isabelle and I'm 6." She introduced
I smiled and went down her level and said "Hi am Mis-" I stopped myself from saying Missy. "I'm Monica, nice meeting you too little princess"She smiled.
"Since you called me princess can I call you big princess?" She asked sweetly"No problem baby"
"Come play with me big princess" she said pulling me away
I took her hand about walking out with her.
We stopped at hearing a cleared throat. I couldn't read Dickson's expression didn't know whether he was pissed or happy."Sorry daddy, can I play with my new friend, big princess pweasee ?"
"Okay go ahead and don't strain the lady here" he said pointing at me
I gave him a nervous smile. I shrugged when he didn't smile"Big princess?" Isabel said interrupting my thoughts
"Yeah baby"
"Can we go already?" She said pulling to her room I guess
Dickson
Feeling a serge of jealousy, I don't know why Issa was being friendly, I had brought few women home after her mom passed but she never liked any.
Don't know why though and I was all for my daughter so if she didn't like you I didn't eitherI shrugged, I guess we would dinner later since Isabelle want to play with a complete stranger.
I opened my laptop and opened the camera connected to my daughter's room to keep an eye on them.
After watching them play for two hours straight. I sighed when I saw them getting out the room.
I got out my seat to meet them.
"Can I speak to you a minute please?" I said once I seen them come out Isabelle's room
"and Issa go downstairs and eat" I instructed"See you later big princess" she said going down the stairs slowly.
She sat comfortably when I offered her a seat.
"Okay, I would go straight to the point, I didn't interview you because I was on a business trip, but I would like to ask few questions" I said professionallyShe looked at me blankly without saying a word
"Hey ma" I said taking the opportunity to touch her perfect skin. She flinched a bit at my touch. Was she afraid of me now?"Sorry you said?"
I sighed and repeated myself. She smiled nervously and nodded
I loved her smile so much.After answering my questions with no stuttering or blinks.
"Can I ask you one last question? ""Sure sir, go ahead"
I rolled my eyes at she calling me sir"Before my question, I hate formalities just call me Dickson and we good to go"
"Okay"
I cleared my throat, hoping my question wouldn't be offensive
"You seem very educated, so why"
I frowned getting interrupted by Isabella's litlle voice"Daddy" she breathe in hard
"Dinner's getting cold""Baby, what did I tell you about just budging in when Daddy's is in a meeting?" I asked sternly
Her lips started trembling indicating she was about to cry.
"I'm sorry baby I didn't mean to scold you" I said trying to pick her up but she run out of my hold to the lady""Shuush, its okay don't cry daddy didn't mean to scold you" she tried consoling. She stopped crying and smiled at her and frowned at me.
"Really Isabel? You are choosing big princess over me?"
"Yesp" she cheered
We all laughed going downstairs. I felt at ease when I saw my daughter comfortable on her shoulder while her face in her neck.
At the moment I wished it would last.
I was so tired writing this dunno why. And my typing was kind of slow and boring but I hope you liked it.
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