Hot Daddy: My Beautiful Morning

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I'm not good. The bad shadow was back in my head. But I know I have to be able to handle it. So I nodded again. "Well, I'm good" I said. "Don't worry."

"OKAY. Relax, yeah. I'll continue, will you?"

"Yes, Dad. Please."

"So that you have no doubt, and there is no doubt, I ask the doctor to prescribe a medicine so that you are sterile. Pregnancy prevention drugs. Mandatory fast consumption, should not be over three days, because this drug will not affect again if it passes from three days from the time. And last night you took a pill. So, in the future, you don't think about this anymore. Understand, Honey?"

I nodded again. "Understand me, Daddy darling." I smile. "What else?"

"Later...."

"What's? Justsaytheword. I'm fine."

"There will be a doctor who will see you. Whatever the doctor asks, just answer calmly, yes? It's for your own good. You got it, right?"

I took a deep breath. I found the meaning in the sentence that Daddy said. "Psychiatrist, huh?" my many.

It was Daddy's turn to nod, I knew he felt bad for me. "Yes," he said. "It's okay, right? It's for your own good. Believe it."

I know, I know Daddy's trying everything for my own good. "It's okay. I will obey. Thanks for everything, Dad. I know it's all for my own good. But, without a psychiatrist, I'm sure, I'll be fine. As long as there's Daddy, I'm strong. I'll be fine."

"I knew. I-i know. That's my role. But I'm not a medical expert. I'm not a psyche expert. I'm just your expert. So, I need a psychiatrist's help. I need it, for you."

Hmm. So worried about me. "Again thanks. Is there any more?"

"Still."

"What?"

"Eat this first."

Daddy put a piece of apple on his lips, and brought it closer to me. I smiled, he could have taken the opportunity to slip the sweetness among the millions of bitter tasters we are currently experiencing.

"Shame, Dad..," I protested. "Later if anyone comes in-"

His lips clung again, tugging me again into his mouth. "Let's just be it," he said. "I'm having fun with my wife. No one has the right to ban me." He straightened his back, and helped me sit back down.

While tidying myself up that was a bit messy because of the pierihannnya, I asked what else should I go through that day?

"Police interrogation."

"Oh," I muttered.

"Ready, right? The strong."

"Yes, definitely."

"Answer as is. Honestly, nothing is covered up. And if you can...."

I raised an eyebrow. "What?" my many.

"If you can, give testimony to ease the punishment. He's been helping you. It's the only thing you can do for her, as a thank you. Can you?"

I bowed, but my heart confirmed Daddy's words. "I'll try. I'll do my best. I promise."

"good. My son is a tough woman and super-hearted. Your heart is very noble. I love you."

I'm like this because of you, and Oma. "I love you too. Tell me again if there's any."

"Still, this," he said, "that you should do." He put another piece of apple between his lips.

I reviewed a smile of gratitude to him and bit the piece of the apple. Daddy's really trying to heal my mental and psychic. Husband is amazing.