My Teddy

27

Jordan

I don't know why, but ever since we kissed, I've been feeling a little overly sensitive.

About everything.

We watched The Notebookand I cried at the end when both the main characters died.

Fuck, I'm such a pussy.😣

Everybody found that hilarious, especially Brook.

"Oh, you poor baby."
She had teased me.

"As long as I'm your poor baby."
I said right back.

That shut her right up.

Ha.
Then we watched this cool movie called The Boondock Saints.

I got to admit, this movie marathon thing is a pretty cool tradition.

I could certainly do this every year.

Hold Brooklyn in my arms and stay up watching movie after movie.

"Aww! You falling asleep, angel?"
I ask into her ear.

Her head leans to the side.

"No."
She slurs, clearly lying.

I laugh, holding her for a second longer before moving.

"Come on, baby. Let's get you to bed, yeah?"
I whisper, the nickname feeling so right.

She whines tiredly, trying to snuggle up closer to me.

"No, I don't want to move."

I roll my eyes, my hands rubbing her exposed thighs slowly.

Soft.

So fucking soft.

"Fuck."
I whisper quietly, enjoying this a little too much.

"Stop touching me! Lemme 'lone."
She groans embarrassedly.

I can't help but to smirk.

"Okay, let's go."
I say, standing up with ease.

She gasps quietly, wrapping her arms around me tighter.

"Goodnight, mom."
She says sleepily as we pass by.

"Goodnight, sweethearts. Have good dreams."
She replies, smiling warmly at us.

I smile her​.
"Goodnight mom."

Lizzy waves, her eyes barely open.

Dante, Jacob, dad and Gabby are all passed out.

I want my baby girl sleeping comfortably, so we're going upstairs.

"Ooh, my Teddy is so strong."
She marvels quietly, patting my biceps lightly as we make our way upstairs.

I laugh.

Brook, you sound drunk."

She leans her head on my shoulder, her legs tightening around my midsection.

"Don't drop me."
She whispers in my ear, her words going straight down to my dick.

I find it incredibly sexy when she whispers in my ear.

I love it.

"I won't drop you, princess. You're as light as a feather."
I say softly, bouncing her just to prove my point.

It worries me a little.

She barely eats.

Well, except those times when she eats Oreos.