Page 111 of Grump Daddy's Baby


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“Then what would you call it?”

“Dick deprived.”

He laughs, the sound immediately crashing over me as the most calming and soothing sound I’ve ever heard.

I feel my body relax at the sound of it and then I’m not so edgy anymore. Which is really amazing since it’s only a laugh, but still. Kai is this force that can control my headspace and body, and I’ve never felt more connected to anyone or anything before in my life.

“I’ll be sure to remedy that sooner rather than later,” he quips with a cocky smirk. “I just wanted to make sure that you got your rest.”

Whatever.

However, still sweet and thoughtful and everything else.

He’s a perfect baby daddy, god.

“Can I have my coffee now?” I ask, to which Kai promptly nods.

“Go take a seat and I’ll bring it over.” I move again, but Kai drags me closer, pressing my chest into his hard stomach before he bends over and hovers his lips over mine. “I love that you’re back here. That I get to see you with my girls and you’re under my roof where I can eye-fuck you whenever I want.”

A ghost of a smile plays along my lips as Kai presses a soft kiss to my cheek. “I wouldn’t know since you haven’t acted upon it yet.”

“I told you,” he growls in my ear, sending a shiver down my spine, “that I was letting you rest. You’re going to need it, sweetheart. Because when I get going again, there’s not going to be any stopping me. You’re going to be begging for me to give you space so that I can fuck you into a coma. Which isn’t ideal with the baby, but you know what I mean.”

“I think I forgot,” I taunt back with a smirk, treating the time we were away from each other like it was some two-year time span instead of the two weeks it was.

However, that’s what it felt like.

“Keep pushin’ it,” he warns me, but there’s no fire behind it and it only conjures the need to push him further to see if I can get him to break and give me what I want. This chivalry that he’s giving me isn’t what it’s cracked up to be.

In fact, I don’t know why women want it in the first place.

I’d take Kai’s broody and aggressive manner any day of the week with how much he wants me. It makes me feel beautiful and desirable to the fullest, which probably isn’t a good thing. The last thing I need to adapt is a big head with this baby.

“I’ll be good,” I manage to get out, the roughness of his stubble brushing against my cheek. “If you give me my coffee.”

Kai grabs my ass, earning a little gasp from me, and he’s lucky that it’s blocked by the kitchen island as I wait for his next move. “Listen, you gorgeous little goddess that’s carrying my baby, you won’t be ordering me around like a little brat while you’re pregnant. You want something, I’ll get it. But that’s gonna come with a kiss and telling me how much you want my mouth all over you later.”

I turn my head a bit, pressing a kiss to the hollow part of his ear and jaw. “You act as though that scares me. That it’s not what I’ve been working toward for the last sixteen hours I’ve been here. But who’s counting?”

“Whatever you want, baby,” he mutters darkly, causing me to bite down on my lower lip with the wave of excited goosebumps that just trailed down my arms. “Just don’t say I didn’t warn you.”

He pulls away from me then, to my utter dismay, as he goes to grab my coffee. I go to join the girls, happily eating their waffles and talking about the weekend where they’re going to have a big Barbie bash.

Wonderful.

I did say I wouldn’t mind it ever again but the thought still crosses my mind that their rooms are going to be shrouded in pink everything and that I’m going to have to be heavily involved.

Kai places a white mug of steaming hot coffee in front of me and I moan, earning a kiss at my temple and a little chide in my ear of, “Don’t do that.”

He stalks away back to the kitchen as the girls and I fall into discussing Barbieville and themed parties. And I’m slightly shocked when he brings me back some waffles with strawberries wrapped around the edges.

It actually brings tears to my eyes.

Wow, we’re just losing every ounce of our mind here.

I’ve never had anyone make me breakfast before, and now that Kai is going out of his way to make sure I’m fed and well taken care of, it’s hitting different. It’s hinting toward all of the ways we’re going to be a team, that we’re going to make this work, and that I’ve finally found a place.

One that was being told what to do and how to do it. Yes, I still love writing, but I love Kai and the girls more. It also means that I don’t have to stop writing, but my main focus is concentrating on the baby and making sure the girls adapt to a new brother or sister.

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