I paid a virgin

Chapter 69

Chapter 69

It was quite a scene when Trench told my family that he will take Myles and I to live with him. The distance is just twenty minutes by car from our house, but to my parents and especially my sister it's far enough. Actually, they were adamant about his idea of us coming home with him because according to my dearest sister, she won't be able to spend time playing with Myles . Did I forget to tell you Mandy loves Myles more than Charles and I since my adorable daughter joined us? That's why she is glaring ferociously at us, especially at Trench for taking away Myles from the house. She only dropped her glower when Myles chimed in that tomorrow they will go to Disney World.

"We are?" Mandy clarified with Charles suddenly hovering beside her, ears straining to hear more about the travel. Both faces gleaming in excitement. Sad to admit, tomorrow will be our first time to experience Disney. This thrilling reaction from them is a thing to expect.

"Yep, daddy said yes!" Myles confirmed.

Mandy straightened her stance and face Trench who was grinning like he already won from the argument of taking us home with him. "Fine, you can take....Myles home with you," she seems to forget about my existence now, only mentioning Myles , "only if I come wi-" she was nudge from the side by Charles who was eyeing her to bring him too; she rolled her eyes at him, "only if we come, Charles, mom, dad and I. Do we have a deal?"

"Deal," he shook hands with her.

After thirty minutes worth of long good night from the rest of the Welsh, Trench, Myles and I at last are free to go back in his condo. Two black hammer cars are tailing his Escalade as he drives us home. My good guess is that those additional cars contains his hired bodyguards. Extreme right? But that's just Trench not taking chances when some lunatic out there is after us, Myles to be exact. Myles in danger is a situation I couldn't live through, and I know Trench will go haywire if she was hurt. God only knows how many people he will torture just to seek revenge. After all, he is an impulsive man with that IED he still have. Those combinations are lethal for the unknown adversary we have out there.

Once we arrive home, I took Myles inside her own luxurious bathroom for hygienic sake. After her fifteen minutes warm bath and brushing, we approach the overly stuffs rotating wardrobe to pick her pajamas for tonight. Then I took the blower to dry her hair for another fifteen minutes. Trench joined us later and took the effort to brush Myles 's dark, long and healthy hair. If someone see us now, they would have a hard time stopping themselves from roaring in laughter. Just look at the tall daddy, his big hand holding a pink brush while he combs his little girl's hair.

"We might want to add trimming our nails and braiding each others hair, and you can call it a girl's night," I chortled.

He scowled in a playfull way and said in a very girly way, "does my eyelashes look long and pretty?" then he batted his eyelashes for effect.

"Daddy is sooooo weird...." Myles yawned sleepily.

Trench entrapped her with his longs arms before pulling her close to his chest, laughing at his daughter's words. "You tiny adorable kid, you're lucky I love so so so much or else I'll tickle you until you say daddy is the coolest dad ever!" he rained goodnight kisses on her face. "Hmm...go to sleep now, you keep on yawning and rubbing your eyes."

"Night daddy. Night mommy," she mumbled, her eyes drooping and her body relaxes.

"Night munchkins," I said at the same time Trench says, "night sweetie."

We left her room slowly, leave the door open as we exit. Our room is just across from hers and we will leave our door open too. In that way we can go to her needs easily if she wakes up and calls us. It's just one way to monitor her, because Trench set up a motion detector in her room. One disturbance and an alarm will ring in our room to warn us. Her room is full of high technology, Trench made sure of that to ensure her safety. And guards are in the next condo space across from us monitoring the door twenty four seven, see if any foolish culprit will attempt to do things regrettable.