Little Girl_(2)

I Don’t own this story, I found this online and wanted to share it. I hope you enjoy




He put the little girl in her playpen firmly but gently. She pouted. “Daaaaaddy,” she whined.

“I have things to do, Holly. I’ll be back in a bit. Finish up your milk first.” He said firmly, and brushed her forehead.

He knew that his little girl hated drinking her milk alone without him, but he needed to badly finish that song so he could spend time with his little girl with no interruptions at the back of his mind. He ignored her face of a thunder cloud and quietly left the room.

Holly stamped her foot in frustration. She hated not drinking her milk with him! She loved her daily feeding times lying on his lap, cuddled up in his big, strong arms, with his hand stroking her forehead and her hair, nuzzling his chest. She knew there was always another time, but Daddy knew how much she hated it, and while she knew that he had to rush the song… She grumbled and gnawed the nipple, sipping occasionally. She played with the toy cars and dinosaurs and dolls that her daddy bought for her absentmindedly, cross-legged on the carpet floor. She sighed and continued drinking half heartedly. A dirty thought crossed her mind, she thought of daddy fingering her little kitty and she began to rub her diaper against the carpet. Holly got bored and stopped, flopping herself against the floor, now even more agitated and grumpy.

While she was helping Luke Skywalker outrun Emperor Zurg, Daddy came back into the room and kneeled on the floor, bending over her playpen. Holly looked up, and looked back at her toys.

“Ignoring me now?”

She said nothing.

“You didn’t even finish your milk.” He raised an eyebrow towards the half-empty bottle.

Holly shrugged.

“Come on, kiddo, ” He said, and picked her up by the waist, kissing her forehead. She softened and put her arms around his neck, shivers running down her spine. He took the empty bottle and sat on the middle of his bed, setting her in his lap. She instinctively nuzzled the base of his neck fervently as he scratched the back of hers.