He was already there when you

woke up in the morning,

no shirt on and his back resting

against the headboard,

a grin forming on his mouth as you stared at him,

shifting closer and sitting on your knees.

"There's my little girl"

He grinned at you.

"What cha doing huh?

Had a nice sleep?"

Seconds went by and you still hadn't answered him,

raising an eyebrow at you like he was

trying to figure you out.

You were different every day.

Sometimes sassy,

sometimes quiet.

Today seemed one of the latter.

"What are ya hm?"

He pulled you onto him,

your legs either side of his.

"Mute today?"

"Mhm"

You nodded,

a cute little smile forming on your mouth.

"Guess ya don't want pancakes for breakfast then?"

He teased you,

a low chuckle leaving his mouth when

you furrowed your eyebrows at him.

Tracing your index finger over his chest,

you pretended to draw shapes onto his skin,

his intense blue eyes on you but you didn't know because you weren't looking at him.

"Who the fuck do you think you are?"

He whispered in your ear,

his warm breath hitting against your neck,

making you freeze.

"Coming into my life and touching me

all the god damn time...

Acting like you're some kind of perfect

little angel hm?"

His lips pressing against your forehead,

he kissed it softly

and your stiffened body began to relax as you looked up at him,

still quiet and confused.

"What the fuck are you looking at little girl?"

He smirked,

pushing your toys to the side carelessly,

his hand falling on to the buckle to his belt

as he began to pull it out of the loops,

chaos in his eyes.

"Daddys gonna make ya feel so good baby"