My Teddy

21

Jordan

"Are you sure that your dad is okay with this?"
I ask quietly as Brook leads me down the hall, our suitcases rolling loudly behind us.

She turns and frowns.

"Dad isn't strict or anything. I mean, if you want to sleep on the couch then that's fine."
She says, raising her perfect eyebrow up at me.

"No, no! I want to be with you."
I say boldly.

She blushes.

I smile, reaching for her unoccupied hand with mine.

Is this really happening?

Am I really going to get to spend the next 7 and a half days falling asleep holding my angel in my arms?

My heart speeds up at just the thought.

"Okay, here it is."
She says, stopping in front of a door.

I bite my lip, staring as she opens the door slowly.

"This is where all the magic happens!"
She exclaims dramatically, gesturing around the room.

I roll my suitcase in, looking around.

I'm quite surprised.

I expected everything to be pink. She looks like the type to have that type of childhood.

Everything is blue and white.

"Magic as in sex, or magic as in memories?"
I mutter, prying my eyes off of the different posters covering a whole wall.

Bruno Mars.

Justin Timberlake.

Maroon 5.

Charlie Puth.

Why Don't We.

New Hope Club.

Lucas Coly.

One Direction.

Bryson Tiller.

August Alsina.

PrettyMuch.

The list could go on and on.

She has a poster for like every musical artist/group.

The posters cover everything, from the top of the wall, all the way down.

When I look up, she's blushing.

"Don't get ridiculous. The latter."
She mumbles, looking highly uncomfortable.

I stare at her confused for a second.

Then it hits me like a train.

Oh my God.

She's a virgin?

My mouth is wide open.

"Brooklyn, are you..."
I can't even finish.

I'm really surprised and I don't exactly know why.

She turns wordlessly, walking towards what seems to be a bathroom.

I blink as the door closes.

No.

That cannot be possible, I refuse to believe that my angel has never been pleasured.
Never touched at all by another human being.

The shock leave my head and goes straight to my dick.

I let out a low groan as the image of my baby girl experiencing that for the first time.