Damon's Pov
Emily was still asleep. I looked over at the time and it was round 7 am.
I got up and did my morning routine before Emily wakes up.
I got downstairs and only to be fully awaken by the scent of scrambled eggs and bacon.
Lyonna was in the kitchen, listening to Melanie Martinez mad hatter and moving her hips to the rhythm of the song.
Shaking my head at this little cutie, she wiggled her bum at the chorus and sang along.
"So what if I'm crazy, the best people are." Lyonna sang as she turned the stove off and place the crispy bacon on the serving dishes .
"Shit! Damon!" She screamed when she noticed me by the island as she held her chest.
"How long have you been standing there." She asked and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.
"Long enough to watch you move that toochie." I chuckled and I watched how her checks became a slight color of red.
She looked so sweet, and innocent. From the way she bit her lips to how she stood with the spatula in her hand.
It felt like I viewed her doing things in slow motion.
I felt myself spaced out and that's where all bets were off.
"Lyonna come to me right now." I called her sternly, her appearance changed as she ft she was in trouble.
"What did I do wrong?" She spoke in her baby voice and that got my dick hard.
"Come." I called one last time and as soon as she was in my grasp I grabbed her by the waist and crashed our lips together.
She was tensed, but a couple seconds in she released herself and melted into me.
I bit on her bottom lip for more access and just like that permission granted.
Our tongues fought for dominance and I won clearly as I slipped my hand up her ass and squeezed it.
"Daddy?" I heard Emily called and my eyes shot opened and Lyonna stepped back from me.
"Daddy!?" Emily called again and thankful she was still in bed.
Lyonna looked flustered as she tried to catch her breath and I had messy make out hair. I looked at Lyonna's attire and I gave her an apologetic look.
Shrugging it off Lyonna took a bite into a bacon stripe and I ran up too my baby. Totally forgetting her bottle.
Coming back down, Lyonna called my name.
"Hey Damon? Catch." She told me and vola a bottle of warm milk for my little stinker.
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Two is better than one
Teen FictionYou want drama? You Got it. Intimacy? You got it. Meaningful moments? You got it. Mia and Lyonna are two girls that doesn't care about what others have to say. no matter the outcome. They're stubborn, smart, artistic and ruthless and best of all...
