《Mommy's Little Pup.》33-Vacation.
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A vacation with my newfound boyfriend and my sister, should be fun right? Except that I got the flu and can't do much with them two, and Iris is refusing to leave my side, she's very attached to me, even when I need her to stay away.
"Zane, take her to the other room," I say wiping my nose, I have a runny nose, a bad cough, and a terrible headache.
"Nu-uh, me staying here," Iris says in her best stubborn voice.
"Iris, let Zane take you to swim," I say, we're off on a beach resort, and I'm sick, it's just my luck.
"Nu know-how," Iris lies, I taught her how to swim when we were six.
"You do know how, now go play," I say tired, covering my face with my blanket ready to fall back to sleep.
"Nu-uh, I'll sit with you," she demands again, I looked at Zane desperate for help, he's the more firm dom, he needs to help me out here.
"Iris, come sit with me baby," he says, patting his lap, getting her attention, she sat on his lap and soon he handed her his phone, she got her own but is never interested in it, but even youtube is much better from my or Zane's phone.
I saw him kissing the top of her head, and placing her over the sofa, away from me, he then sneaked over to me, I always thought that being in a poly relation meant you'll always have someone with me, to hold and take care of.
That's correct, except for the fact that sex is near impossible with Iris around, she'd jump in the middle of the bed and push us apart, she wants to be included in every single chat, even if that includes things that aren't little appropriate. Whenever we wanted to have some big people's time, we had to kick her out of our room or get her something to keep her entertained and busy for at least a couple of hours.
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"Hey," Zane says holding my hand, touching my burning-up forehead.
"Please take her anywhere, she can't stay inside, she's on vacation," I tell him, I don't want to be cruel to my own sister and now little, we're on vacation time for her to enjoy.
"She won't go with me, don't you think I tried," Zane says with a groan, laying in bed next to me, I laid my head over his chest, closing my eyes, ready to sleep again, but Iris was fast to join us in the bed.
"Baby, stay away from me, you'll get sick too," I say trying to push her toward Zane, but she only wanted to hug me.
"Nope, luve you big bad daddy!" she says, ever since we agreed on being a thing, she's enjoying the title of calling me, daddy.
"I love you too, but don't want you to catch a cold, it's sunny outside, why don't you go run outside?" I suggest, making her giggle.
"I'm not a puppy like Rosa, I wanna stay in," Iris says refusing my offer to leave me alone inside.
"Then come and hug me!" Zane says pulling her over to his side away from me.
"Let's turn the tv on," I say ready to get some more sleep, but wanting to make something up for Iris other than being my nurse by force.
"Okay," they both agree with me, as soon as the movie started, I fell to sleep, my whole body hurting and aching.
Later that night, I believe Zane did his magic and finally got Iris to go out and take a swim in the hotel pool, while I lay alone in the room, tears going down my face, I ruined our first vacation together.
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"Hey, you feeling..." Zane starts but stop once he saw me crying.
"What happened? You feeling any pain? Need the doctor?" he asks as more tears went down my face.
"I ruined the vacation," I say, I didn't mean to get sick, but I did.
"Hey...hey! It's okay, the summer vacation has just started and we can have another vacation," Zane says petting my head as he does to the little girl, we've only been allowed this one vacation since the school thinks we're being supervised by my mothers.
"We only got this one..." I cry, true we have a vacation from school but it's a really short one.
"It's fine, we'll have many many to come...and Iris isn't here, and she won't be here for another hour..." he says with a wink making me blush.
"I'm sick," I say, my whole body shivering not due to fever this time.
"This is a primal medicine," he says with a wink, well as long as Iris is busy...
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