Adopted by the Gangleader ✔️

11

Alex

The sun was shining through our window, I looked over and saw my lovely wife...

"babe wake up" I said nudging her as I pulled on some sweatpants.

"that was some rough sex" she says half asleep.

I chuckled, "Come on, It's Liv's first day at her new school" I said removing the blanket.

"Alex! say that again" my wife suddenly sits up.

"...that it's Liv's first day at her new school?" I said slowly.

Then I realised what I said.

"oh my goodness! You're calling Olivia by her nickname!" My wife squeals in delight as she walked over to her closet to grab a suitcase.

"Its too early.. im not thinking" I say

I looked at the time and it was 8:00 in the morning.

"hmm sure keep telling yourself that" she chimes as she puts the suitcase on her bed.

"but I'm glad you're starting to accept her." She continues.

what is this kid doing to me?

Perhaps it's when I gave her a kiss on the forehead....

I went over to my closet and put on a casual black tee shirt.

Around 8:10 I heard my wife already scolding Olivia.

I chuckled, then I went out of our room and somehow my mouth acted faster than my brain.

"Your mother said no" I placed my hands at my wife's waist.

I managed to pick up what they were talking about.

"fine" Olivia says sighing.

Hmm not putting up a fight.

"babe you need to make sure she doesn't slide down these railing!" Viv says turning to face me.

Sliding down those railing does sound fun...

"Okay babe I'll keep a keen eye on her" I said.

"alright that's good" she says.

By now I wrapped my arm around her waist as I kissed her lips.

Olivia came racing up just as she went racing down.

This time she didn't bother looking.

I learnt from the last time.

"you know you called me Olivia's mother without hesitation" my wife suddenly says.

Shit it must be from kissing her forehead.

**********

We entered the kitchen and my wife went sitting at the counter sipping on tea while I was making my coffee.

Then Olivia asked my wife if she could do her hair into French braids.

"Of course have a seat" my wife says as she set her tea down and got out of her seat.

Olivia had taken her seat and held the brush up for my wife.

I continued to brew my coffee then afterwards I poured it into a mug.

By now Vivian has finished braiding her hair.

"okay how does this look?" Vivian asks me as she makes Olivia turn her back on me.

There was not a single hair out of place.

"It looks lovely" I said sipping on my coffee.

I went and grabbed my toast from the toaster.