Eighteen

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(Before you read this chapter is pretty long, but not that long just wanted to let you know😁)









Mike

I woke up to the smell of pancakes. I fluttered my eyes open seeing Derek coming into view with a plate of pancakes, eggs, bacon and a cup of orange juice.

I smiled sitting up as he walked in the room putting the food down. Once he did he looked back at me with a big smile plastered on his face.

Derek:" Hey baby"
Me:" Hi"
He smiled jumping on me and kissing all over my face.
Me:" You ready for today"
Derek:" I should be asking you that"

I chuckled looking at him.
Me:" Well then yes I am ready"
Derek:"You should be"
He got up going to get the plate of food giving it to me.
Me:" For me"
Derek:" Uh duh"
I smiled taking the plate from him.

(A/N: Derek can cook, you know who you are😑 maybe not in real life but in the story he can🙂)

Derek:" Do you like it"
Me:" I love it"
Derek:" Thank you, now hury up so I can take you shopping"
Me;" That wasn't part of the plan"
Derek:" It's to kill time before the movie"
Me:" oh ok"

After I had got done getting dressed I walked out in this... (Sorry if you can't see the pictures 😅)

 (Sorry if you can't see the pictures 😅)

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(With contacts sowwy😌)

Derek was on his phone and when he turned around he bit his lip. He had on this...

Derek:"DAMN BABY!"He yelled spanking my ass

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Derek:"DAMN BABY!"
He yelled spanking my ass.
Me:" Bae chill"
He just laughed looking back at me.
Me:" You look good but who you dressing up for"
Derek:" My daddy/baby"
Me:" Oh ok"

I said gripping his ass cheek's and kissing him.

Derek:" Stop all that, let's go"
We grabbed our stuff and walked out the door. Derek stole his mom's car so I guess you can say it's his but just under her name and car bill.

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