•{JADA}•

Elijah pulls up to Paiges house. Even during this hard time, he pulls the door open for me. I kiss his cheek. He rushes toward the door and knocks harshly.

"Please, open the door." A startled woman opens the door. "I'm sorry, Megan. My daughter is here. Paige didn't tell me. Is it ok if you go home now?" The woman nods. "I will pay you extra, Megan."

"I didn't know Mr. King. Thank you so much." Elijah kisses her cheek and hugs her. Megan hugs him back and begins to pack.

After she leaves, Elijah runs upstairs. I try to follow him but struggle because of his big steps. "Miya, daddy's here." I hear Miya make sounds. Elijah picks her up and hugs her for dear life.

"Daddy," she mumbles with a toy in her mouth. Elijah tickles her belly. "My little girl." I check the time. It's 9:00 pm.

"Elijah, I'm gonna make some food." He nods and continues to focus on the little girl. I smile before leaving the door cracked.

After cooking Pasta, I place it on the table. I make Miya a plate and place it on her seat. "Baby," I yell. Elijah rushes downstairs, searching the kitchen.

"I'm sorry, did I scare you?" Elijah chuckles and embraces me. I relax in his arms. He rubs my butt and kisses up my neck.

"You didn't." He gasps a bit when he sees the table.

"You did research about some foods babies can eat?" I nod. He kisses all over my face causing me to giggle.

"Baby." He stops kissing my face but reaches for one last kiss on my lips.

"God, I'm lucky to have you," he whispers as he caresses my face. I bite my lip. Fuck, I couldn't contain the heat between my legs.

"You need to stop looking so hot. I'll take you on the kitchen floor." My face drops. He begins to chuckle.

"We will have our moment later. I can't seem to get enough of you." He adds. His hands trace down my hips and butt.

"Ok, we need to stop. You have daddy duties to attend." He nods and releases me. I sit at the table, waiting for him to bring Miya.

After a few hours of Miya throwing food onto me, we all sat in the living room. Miya sits on Elijahs lap and I'm wrapped in his other arm.

Elijah begins to read, Little red riding hood.

"What big teeth you've got."

"Grrrrr." Miya growls causing Elijah and I to laugh. Elijah tickles her belly.

"No, daddy," she giggles. Elijah stops and kisses her cheek. "Can I have a red dress like that one?" She asked, pointing at the book.

"A robe?" She nods very fast causing her to fall back a little. "Woah, there Miya!"

Miya hops from his knee and begins to play with her dolls. Elijah lays back, pulling me on his chest. "Thank you, Jada. I wouldn't be able to do this without you," he whispers to me.

"When I was alone, I would go sleepless. It's hard to admit this but I would cry too." Elijah looks down at his lap. "Honey, you can talk to me about this stuff," I say, raising his chin.

"You mean the world to me, Elijah." He pecks my lips but is interrupted by a small voice. "Ewwww, cooties," Miya yells. We both laugh.

Miya finally falls asleep. Elijah carries her upstairs. Miya was limp in his arms. I smile hearing her small snores. Elijah sets her down, placing the blanket over her. He kisses her forehead and slowly walks out.

He quickly grabs my hand and drags me to a spare room. He picks me up by my thighs and devours my lips. I softly moan and let my hands roam his body. "Elijah, we can't have sex in Paiges house."

He pouts. "But I said we would have our moment."

"Are you serious?" He nods and bites his lip. "No, we can't." He walks away and closes the door. "Elijah." He laughs and pulls down my shorts. I watched as he pulled down his black Emporio Armani boxers . Without warning he slides into me.

After a few rounds of love making, Elijah gets a call from a designer. He rushes around the room, putting on clothes. "Shit, I have to go."

"Elijah, I can't be left alone with Miya. She's barely talked to me ." He pulls up his pants and looks at me. He sits in front of me and gentle grabs my chin. "You'll be fine," he tittered.

"You're not helping. I'm scared. I'm not her mother or father. I'm a stranger to her." He sighs and caresses my face.

"You can try and when you feel uncomfortable or weird. Call me." I sigh and play with my hands. "Look at me, princess." I don't follow his actions.

He grows tired and pulls down the covers. The only thing covering my nakedness. My body shivers, feeling the cold air. "Elijah." I gasp, giving Elijah the chance to kiss me.

"You'll be fine. Miya causes no harm....Unless you take away her toy." I frown and shake my head. "Not funny." He gets up and continues to change.

I fidget with my hands as Elijah finishes dressing up. He sees me in distress. "Baby, look at me. You're gonna be fine." He smiles and pecks my lips.

I quickly slip on a rob and follow Elijah. He opens the front door and looks at me. "You got this." He devours my lips and dips me. I squeal and laugh. He pecks my lips one last time and walks out.

I turn around to sit on the couch. I freeze when I hear small noises from upstairs. I slowly walk upstairs and open the door to find Miya rubbing her eyes. I stare at her in awe. She slightly pulls away her princess themed blanket, revealing her wreak it Ralph themed pjs.

"Where's daddy?" She asks.

"He went to work." She gets on her knees and plants her head on her palms. "Do you wanna go to the bathroom?"

Miya stays quiet. She just stares at me. "I like your hair," she mumbled. I smile causing her to crack a smile. She sniffles and readjusted herself on the bed.

"Thank you. I like yours." She picks her hair and tries to pull it down. "My daddy did it."

I sit next to her and look at her strand of hair. "Your dad did an amazing job." Miya looks off into space, not even acknowledging my response. She yawns and scratches her shoulder.

"You sleepy," I ask, causing her to look up at me. She shakes her head. "Well, it's now 11:00 pm. I think it's bed time." She groans and shakes her head.

"Yes, Miya. I think we should go to sleep." She makes puppy dog eyes. Her eyes begin to water. "Miya, let's go to bed." She shakes her head again and jumps off the bed.

An idea pops into my head. I quickly carry Miya downstairs. "Let's make forts." She jumps up and laughs. "I wanna make a big fort. My daddy made one with me before."

"Alright, you're an expert at this then." Miya grabs a few blankets, that she can carry. I grab them from her hands and begin putting them up. I watched as she stumbled a bit over the blankets. "You alright, Honey?" She gets up and turns toward me. She shook her head and moved her hair out of her face.

After setting the fort, I set bugs life on the tv. "Have you seen this one before?" I ask, putting the blanket over Miya. Miya grabs the blanket and covers her head.

"I didn't see this one." I smile at her cuteness overload. The movie wasn't even 15 minutes in, when Miya's snores filled the room. My body felt heavy and I too fell asleep.

It was 8:00 am and Elijah wasn't home yet. I made breakfast and set it outside on the table. It was a variety of food. From waffles to fruit. My last touch was my famous chocolate pancakes.

Miya sits on the patio chair, swinging her legs. I sit beside her, placing my hands in my lap. What she does next makes me tear up a bit. She wraps her arms around my waist. I pull her in and rub her head. "I made you chocolate covering pancakes." She smiles from ear to ear and jumps off the chair. She grabs my hand and guides me to the table filled with breakfast.