Not So Little Boy (sequal to his little boy)

Chapter Nineteen- Good girl

Olivers pov-

It was getting late and I was starting to get worried. Although I didn't wanna blow up their phones with text messages.

Finally I heard the car pull up. I got up from the couch and went outside.

"Passenger side" chris said.

I went to the passenger side and opened the door. Her head was fallen down as she slept. I undid her seatbelt and pulled her out trying not to wake her.

She wrapped her arms around my neck.
"Daddy?"

"Hi baby, did you have fun?" I asked walking inside.

"Yes. I missed you though"

"I missed you too." I walkrd upstairs and sat on the bed, with her in my lap.

"I was gone forever"

I chuckled, "it was only a few hours. Daddy set up a coloring station for you by the closet."

She lifted her head and looked.
"Woahh"

"That's where you're gonna sit to do your lines tomorrow morning." I said.

"Noooooo" she laid her head back down.

"Its only 50. And its an easy sentence." I kissed her head. "You need to go to the bathroom before bed"

"Tired"

"Baby, you don't wanna have another accident." I said standing up, and tapping her thigh so she unattaches from me.

"No"

"One..."

"Daddy"

"Two.."

She dropped her legs and stood up, still hugging me. I kissed her neck lightly.

"come on" I said undoing her hands from around my neck. We walked to the bathroom and she did her business while I got our toothbrushes ready.

"Sleepy" she said rinsing her mouth out after brushing her teeth.

"Go get in bed" I tapped her butt. I followed behind her. "Lets take your dress off"

She raised her arms and I got it off.
"Nini baby"

"Wuvs you"

"I love you baby" I kissed her forehead and we fell asleep.

***

"No wanna write"

"I'll make it longer if you don't sit down and get started" I said putting her back at the table.

"No wanna" she whined.

"Penelope, baby, its just 50." I sighed. "Its either write or imma spank your Already bruised ass"

"Neiver"

"Or both." I looked at her. "You'll be up here however long it takes you to do this."

"No leave"

"Then start and I'll stay" I said pointing to the paper.

She groaned and started writing
I will not be mean to daddy

I sat and watched her scribble on the paper. She started getting sloppy after about 6 lines.

"Hey. Write nice or you start over and I add more." I said tapping her paper. She whined and kicked the table, "I'll leave you up here to finish that by yourself and you come find me when you're done."