"You should get that one," Patrick said.

"No, I don't really like that one that much," I said. "I think this one is so pretty."

I put a circle around the pretty wedding dress in the magazine with my black sharpie marker.

"You should get a horse drawn carriage for the wedding," Patrick said. "Like a real princess."

I gasped. "Daddy!"

He looked over at me from where him and Joe sat on the couch.

"Can we get a horsey carriage?" I asked.

"I don't know, Gee, I'll think about it," he said.

I nodded, looking back down at the magazine.

"Oh, this one is really pretty too," Patrick said.

I nodded and circled the dress.

"Make sure you stay within budget, alright, Gee?" Frank asked and I nodded.

"Look, they even got a bridesmaids section," Patrick said. "I wanna wear a really pretty dress."

"You and Mia Bia are gonna be my bridesmaids," I said. "And you're both gonna look so pretty in the dresses."

Patty giggled happily and looked at the different dresses.

"Daddy, when is our wedding again?" I asked.

Frank chuckled softly. "It's August 27th."

"Okay so that means we gots to get all the colors matching with the season," he said.

I nodded in agreement and looked at the darker colored dresses.

"This one is pretty," he said, pointing to the maroon one.

"You and Mia Bia can pick out your own dresses but they gots to be the same," I said.

"Okay, we'll make sure they're pretty but not too pretty so that way we don't take away attention from you," he said.

I giggled, nodding my head.

"Can we go play outside?" Patrick asked.

"O-Outside is scary," I whimpered. "We can't go outside."

I crawled over to my toy box. My balance was getting better now with my crawling but I still couldn't walk just yet.

"You wanna play with my cool race cars?" I asked.

Patrick nodded and walked over.

"Okay, I get the red one and you can get the blue one because it matches your shirt," I said.

We put it on the track, the kind that went around in a circle so you could race them. We raced it a few times before Joe stood up.

"It's your nap time, Pumpkin," he said.

"But we're playing," I complained.

"Your nap time too, Baby," Frank said.

I whined, shaking my head.

"Can we take our nappies together?" Patrick asked hopefully.

The two of them looked at each other and sighed. They carried us up to my bedroom and I giggled as they tucked us into bed. I snuggled up with Patrick, cuddling up as close as I could.

Joe kissed the top of Patrick's head before he left. Frank scratched my ear gently before he left too. I snuggled up close to Patrick and smiled.

"Has anything happened with Joe?" I asked.

"No," Patrick mumbled sadly. "He said that we couldn't do anything anymore. He said that we shouldn't because he's married and he has a daughter."

"Oh," I said quietly.

"But he told me I was always going to be his little pumpkin," Patrick said. "But he said that one day I'm going to find my prince and it just can't be him because he's already Marie's prince."

I nodded sadly, kissing his cheek.

"I'm gonna find you a prince," I said. "M-maybe Andy can be your prince. I don't know where he is, though, I tried to finding him. He's really sweet and caring."

"He was the one that was taking care of you, I remember, I met him once," Patrick said.

"He told me he loves me," I said quietly. "A-and he kissed me too."

"What did Frank say?" Patrick asked.

"I-I didn't tell him, I didn't think it would matter because I didn't love him back," I said. "Sh-should I have told him?"

"Well, I don't know, Joe told me I couldn't tell Marie about what we did together," he said. "Maybe that means you don't tell Frankie then."

My lip quivered. I was getting that little pang of guilt again whenever I lied to Daddy.

I got out of bed carefully and crawled out of the room.

"Where ya going?" Patrick asked. "It's nap time and that means that we's gotta stay in bed."

I crawled out of the room and found Frank with Joe in his office.

"Baby, what are you doing out of bed?" Frank asked.

"Andy is in love with me and he kissed me," I said.

Frank looked at me before he stood up.

"I'll go check on Patrick," Joe said before he left, shutting the door behind him.

I whimpered nervously as Frank walked around his desk. He picked me up and sat me down on top of his desk.

"Daddy, please don't be upset with me," I whimpered. "I-I didn't know I was supposed to tell you."

"He loves you like a friend?" He asked and I shook my head.

"He loves me more than that, he real loves me, Daddy," I said.

"When did he kiss you? How many times?" He asked.

"Only once, the night before he left," I said. "I-I didn't know I was meant to tell you."

"You're meant to tell me these things," he said and I nodded. "If I knew how he felt about you then I definitely wouldn't have let that man stay in my house."

"B-but he helped me, he's nice," I said.

"I know but he was kissing you, nobody is supposed to kiss you except for me, understand?" He asked and I nodded. "Good, thank you for telling me. And if anyone else is like this in the future then I want you to tell me immediately."

"Yes, Daddy," I mumbled.

Frank sighed and gave me a soft kiss.

"Are you gonna be angry at me?" I asked nervously.

"No, not at you," he said. "I'm more angry at Andy, he kissed my beautiful little kitten. And you're, all fucking mine."

Frank pressed his lips against mine, tangle his hand into my hair, the other holding my hip. I let out a small breath and pulled him closer.

"Fuck, Baby," he mumbled. "We can't."

"But you told me I was a lot better now," I said. "a-and now we can do naughty things because I'm a lot better."

"I know but...I'm still worried," he said.

I whimpered, pulling up the front of my dress. "Please, Daddy, I need you so badly."

"Fuck it," Frank muttered.

His lips crashed down against mine in a rough, messy kiss. I moaned softly , feeling his hand go up my skirt to cup the growing semi in my panties. I let out a surprised gasp, trying to push myself closer to him as I held his shoulders.

The whole thing was rough and messy and oh god I missed it so much. It's been two or three months since we've done naughty things together and right now I just needed him inside me again.

He grabbed my dress and I gasped when he ripped it suddenly straight down the middle. He pushed me down against the desk, his lips attaching to my neck to suck roughly. I moaned, my hands moving to tangle into his hair.

He kissed down my chest, getting closer and closer to where I needed him the most. Frank mouthed at the erection in my panties, running his tongue over the bulge. I moaned, bucking my hips up.

Frank pulled my panties off, sucking on his fingers. He pulled my legs up over his shoulders before he slowly pushed a finger into me. I bit my lip and the familiar feeling that I hadn't felt in a long time.

He moved it in and out slowly before he added a second. Frank slowly started picking up a faster pace, moving his fingers in and out roughly. I moaned, grabbing onto the edge of the desk on either side of my head.

Frank pulled his hand away and unbuckled his belt hastily, pushed his pants and boxers down. They slipped down around his ankles as he spit on his hand, spreading it over his erection as he let out a soft moan.

Frank gently pressed against me and slowly pushed into me. I whimpered from the slight sting of the stretch which thankfully didn't hurt too badly. Frank gently rocked into me as I moaned, feeling the burning pleasure building up inside me.

"Daddy," I whimpered.

Frank moved a little faster and I moaned softly. He bit his lip, his head hanging down as he pounded into me harder. I gasped, closing my eyes.

"Fuck, you're fucking mine," Frank muttered.

"Y-yours," I whimpered.

Frank groaned, moving his hips even faster. My stomach twisted, heart racing as adrenaline ran through my veins. I breathed heavily, my body rocking with every thrust.

"Mine, all mine," he growled softly.

I moaned, nodded my head. My legs began to shake lightly as that burning pressure built up inside me, making my head spin with lust and need.

"Daddy, more," I begged.

Frank changed his angle and I cried out in pleasure, my back arching slightly. He hit my prostate with every thrust, adding to the flames that courses through my body as I raced for that burning white pleasure to consume every inch of me.

"I-I'm so close," I whined.

"You don't come until I say you can," Frank stated. "Understand?"

I nodded my head.

"Words," he said.

"Y-yes, Daddy," I whimpered.

Frank changed angles again and I gasped, my back arching even more. I needed to come so badly, there was just that aching pleasure within me that needed so much more, needed that sweet release that every inch of my body craved so desperately.

Frank's hand came to wrap around my throat suddenly and I let out a choked moan. It felt like hours and I was shaking and close to sobbing, I needed release so badly. But at the same time it just felt so good I never wanted to stop.

"Come," Frank ordered.

It was like magic to my ears.

I gasped softly as I was finally able to let go. I came hard over my stomach, my eyes watering. It was like eternal bliss washing over my body, burning me up from the inside out.

Frank came inside me barely two seconds later and he helped to work the two of us through our orgasms. He let out quiet groans and curses as he thrust shallowly a few times before pulling out.

I whimpered quietly as Frank cleaned us both up, pulling up his pants. He kissed my forehead gently when he picked me up and I smiled softly. He carried me upstairs and got me dressed into a pair of soft pajamas before he tucked me into bed next to Patrick, who was sleeping peacefully.

"I love you," Frank whispered.

He gave me a soft kiss and I smiled as I snuggled up next to Patrick and quickly fell asleep.