Nicole 💜 I woke up slowly, the room filled with a soft, golden glow from the early morning sunlight streaming through the curtains. For a moment, I lay still, feeling warm and safe, then I realized where I was—or, rather, who I was with. My head was resting on Daddy’s chest, and his arm was wrapped protectively around me. The steady rhythm of his heartbeat was so soothing. I blinked a few times, adjusting to the light, and as I glanced down, I noticed a little trail of drool had made its way from my lips to his shirt. My face turned crimson as I quickly wiped it away, trying not to wake him up. But I didn’t pull away from him. I couldn’t. Being here, held so close and safe, was too comforting. As I lay there, memories of yesterday drifted back to me—the way Daddy’s mom had yelled at me, her harsh words echoing in my head like a bad dream. She stopped me from greeting her, her face twisted in irritation. At first, I didn’t know what to do. I’d never seen anyone look at me like
Last Updated : 2025-05-25
