《Daddy Roman》Going Home
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After the Gathering, the WWE superstars said their goodbyes and left. Roman put their bags in the car. Alexa was still in her little space and couldn't open the door. "Is locked daddy!" She said. Roman helped her in the car and fastened her seat belt. "We goes to works?" She asked as she played with her new stuffie. "No, we're going to my house." He said. "Yay, gets to go to daddy's house." Alexa says wiggling in her seat. After an hour of driving Roman was getting hungry. "Babygirl, you hungry?" He asked. "Yes daddy my belly belly hungwy." She said. Roman pulled in the drive in at IN-N-OUT. "Think you can eat a burger?" He asked. "Yes daddy but no onions." She replied. He orders the Animal Style with grilled onions for him and a cheeseburger with no lettuce and onion for her. Another forty-five minutes and he pulled into his drive way.
Alexa's eyes lit up when she saw his house. "Wow!" She exclaims. Roman smiled. To him it was just home. "Come on babygirl, let go inside and eat." Roman says unbuckling her seat belt. He grabbed their food and lead her to the front door. "Babygirl take the food for a second so I can open the door." Roman says. She takes the food and looks away incase it's a secret code, Roman noticed and chuckled. He presses his finger on the scanner and the door unlocked. Roman took the food from her and led her inside. "Lights on." He said and the lights came on. "Daddy you're house listens good." Alexa says. "Yeah it does." He says. She followed him to the kitchen. "Daddy can I have a high chair for when I'm here?" Alexa asks. Roman turned and looked at her. "Of course baby girl." He said. He plated their food and put her soda in her sippie cup. He placed her at the table and put her food in front of her. Roman got his burger and started to eat. Alexa ate her burger and fries. "Daddy I full up." She says. Roman finished his food and put away the dishes. Alexa wondered into the living room and sat on the couch. Roman followed her. "Let me give you a tour of the house babygirl." He said. She made grabbie hands for him and he picked her up smiling. "This is the living room." He said.
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He took her upstairs to the bedroom and bathroom. "Daddy you can fit my wholest partment in you bedwoom." Alexa said her eyes big. "Well daddy works hard and I like to have nice things." He said. He layed her on his Californa King sized bed. "Now babygirl, let's talk about when you come to visit daddy ok. "Otay daddy." Alexa says. "I do have a room for you but it's not ready yet." He explained to her. "Daddy, can we maybe get a crib, I like cribs but I'm not into diapers." Alexa says. "I think we can arrange that." Roman says.
"So when you come to visit, you know you're supposed to be little the entire time. That means daddy will take care of you. I will pick out your clothes, give you bathes and feed you."He says. "Otay daddy and I will color you pwetty pichures. and gives you lots of kisses." Alexa says cuddling up to him. "Good, how do you want your room done?" He asks as he rubs circles around her belly button. She yawned. "Babygirl, how do you want your bedroom done?" He asks again. "Wif, pink princess stuffs." She says yawning again. He stops rubbing her belly. "Daddy no stops." Alexa whines. Roman chuckles. "Come on let's get you changed and then we can go to bed ok." Roman says. She scooted off the bed and he picked her up and took off her clothes changing her into her night gown. He changed into his basketball pants and t-shirt. Once in bed he put her binky in her mouth and layed down with her gently rubbing her belly again and soon she was out like a light.
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