︎ ︎ ︎ ︎( kissing his index finger ~♡ ) hmmm ? ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎

︎ ︎ ︎ because i'm not like the others. ( holding his wrist, controlling his finger to trace over her cheeks. ) ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎

︎ ︎ ︎ ︎( tilting to his hand — batting her eyelashes at him. ) daddy and i had a business trip for weeks. i left a note and a text. didn't you get them? ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎

︎ ︎ ︎ yes. you ‐ you didn't get them? ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎

︎ ︎ ︎ 😒😒 ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎

︎ ︎ ︎ what ?! but ‐ but‐! . . . my bodyguards . . . i ordered them to leave the note at our nightstand! ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎

︎ ︎ ︎ ︎( pouting. gonna fire those new sets of bodyguards later. ) i misseeed you! ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎

︎ ︎ ︎ ︎need a lap to sit on ✨️. ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎

︎ ︎ ︎ ︎so quiet. pouts. ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎

︎ ︎ ︎ sitting on the [ 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 ]'s lap ~ ♡ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎

︎ ︎ ︎ spending the christmas all alone ~ ♡ how delightful ! ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎

︎ ︎ ︎ ︎crouching to a fetal position. stupid period cramps ( TT ^ TT ). ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎

︎ ︎ ︎ drinking champagne all by herself this new year. what's new ~ ? ♡ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎

︎ ︎ ︎ heeeey bitches~ ♡ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎

︎ ︎ ︎ turning around, surprised but relieved to see jason. lips spread to an alluring grin as she tiptoed to place a peck on his chin. ' daddy had me fly from country to country to deal with business, sweetie. ' ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎

︎ ︎ ︎ ︎' oh sweetie . . . ' gaze softens, trailing fingertips across his cheek gently. soothing and gentle. ' i will never get tired of you. i was just . . . on a strict watch by daddy. ' ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎

︎ ︎ ︎ ︎' why not? he's just being protective. ' still in denial. still oblivious. she allowed this opportunity to intertwine fingers with him. ' i'm staying here. don't worry, sweetie. ' ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎

︎ ︎ ︎ oh, he must. though, it would only feed her more questions. ' all dads are like that, jason. ' she reached over, patting his nose with her index finger. ' hmm... why don't we do both? eat out and i can stay over your place! ' ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎

︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ugh. it's so lonely once again. ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎

︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ MOVES LIKE 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐓 THROUGH CROWDED AIR. A 𝑳𝑰𝑳𝒀'𝑺 FACE, A 𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐑'𝐒 STARE. A FOX IN 𝑺𝑰𝑳𝑲, WITH 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 TO 𝐒𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐄 . ︎ ︎ —— ▹𓃦 ; 𝙱𝙰𝙴𝙺 𝙽𝙰𝚁𝙸 ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎