EroticReverie

Jaxx

Fucking hell. The body on her. No wonder Huxley had it bad for her. Those god damn tits, fuck they were nice, and even though I wouldn't fucking touch her, it doesnt mean I didnt want my hands on her, on those fucking gorgeous tits while she rode my cock. Her infuriatingly gorgeous face was bad enough, and now that I'd unwillingly seen her naked? It was more reason to get her the fuck out of here. Yet, my little girl was smitten, and I couldnt break her heart and send Mila packing when she'd been up for the past two hours begging me to wake up Mila. Mila this, Mila that, while I'm listening to the sound of Mila getting her rich girl pussy railed by my brother. 

Mila comes downstairs with Huxley attatched to her like a fucking little puppy, his hands on her waist as he kisses on her neck making her giggle. It was impossible to not be attracted to her. She was absolutely fucking stunning. My eyes go to her breasts, pressed nice and fucking pretty in another fucking little sundress. Jesus did the girl own anything that wasn't incredibly fucking amazing on her? The god damn yellow killed me. Not only because she looked so fucking good in it, but because it was Penelope's fucking favorite color since birth. Everything fucking yellow. No pink bedroom. Yellow. Yellow walls, yellow bedspread, yellow clothes, everything fucking yellow. 

"Mila!" Penelops screeches at the sound her laugh and lifts her head from where she sits playing with the Barbie doll she'd named after the fucking pretty little inconvenience standing across the room. 

"Hey!" Mila says with a bright smile and pushes Huxley's hands from her waist, and drops down to greet my little monster as she runs towards her almost sending Mila back on her ass with the force of her weight as she wraps her tiny arms around her. Mila laugh and gives her a hug right back. 

It killed me that Penelope didn't have a mother. Killed me that I'd fucking made a child with a woman who was too selfish to love the absolute perfection that we'd made. Penelope was my entire fucking world. Nothing came before her. Even before she was born, I knew I'd give me entire life to her. Protect her in all the ways my own parents failed to protect and take care of me and my brothers. 

Mila lets out a little groan as she lifts Penelop off her feet still in her footie pj's with yellow stars all over them. 

"These are some cool pj's!" Mila says as if my daughters pajamas are the best thing in the world. 

"Can I borrow them?" Mila teases and Penelope giggles as Mila shifts her onto her hip, jutting out to bear the weight of her. My jaw clenches, hating that it almost looked as though Penelope was hers. If I wasn't Penelope's father, and just a stranger, and I saw the two of them. I'd think Penelope was Mila's daughter. Both of them with brown hair, and their affinity for the love of yellow. 

"You're too big!" she says. 

Mila laughs. "Oh come on, they'll fit!" she teases her and taps her nose and Penelope scrunches it, her eyes lit up with adoration for Mila. I was fucked. Truly fucked. I didn't fucking want Mila around, but seeing the way Penelope instantly bonded with her. I wouldnt take that from my little girl. Anything she want, she got. It pissed me off that Penelope couldn't just be unbothered with the shiny haired fucking rich girl worming her way into our lives. 

I watch as Penelope pokes the top of Mila's chest, the dress she had on, wasnt revealing. It was a short sleeve sundress that hit her knees and the neckline was modest, but still with how tight it was, it lifted her cleavage even higher and heaved it up out of the top of her dress just enough. 

"You have big boobies" Penelope says.

"Penelope." I scold her. Her head jerking and Mila laughs and so does Huxley.

"She sure does." Huxley says with a grin and I growl and walk over and take my daughter from Mila, who hands her off as Penelope frowns in confusion. 

Mila elbows Huxley as her cheeks heat with the color of rose. 

"We dont talk about other peoples bodies, or touch them." I tell her. 

"Sorry daddy" Penelopes lip quivers.

"It's okay." I say. "Apologize to Mila." 

Mila gives Penelope a little smile as she turns and hangs her head with a tiny little "Sorry". 

"It's alright." Mila says, and reaches out and strokes the top of her head. 

"Come on, we need to some make some pancakes." Mila says and takes Penelope's little and kisses it. Mila's eyes lifting to mine, blinking once and I hand Penelope back to her.

"I don't have boobies." Penelope whispers as Mila carries her off and I sigh and run a hand over my face.

"Oh well...um...when you're older you will." Mila says and then quickly change the subject by asking what type of pancakes she wants. 

I look to Huxley with a big grin on his face. 

"You're fucked brother." he says and shakes his head with a laugh and my nostrils flare and I snarl slightly, my jaw clenching. 

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We all sit at the table, pancakes stacked in the middle, with Penelope having her own plate of little mini heart shaped bite sized pancakes that Mila made for her. 

"These are so good fuckin pancakes" Leif says through chewing.

"Good fuckin pancakes" Penelope says and I watch Huxley and Leif laugh and Mila's eyes go wide. Penelope giggles.

"Good fuckin pana-cakes!" she repeats.

"Penelope....." I say with a slight scolding tone. "You know that's not a good word."

"Uncle Leif said it!" She whines in argument. 

Leif hangs his head with a small smile, chewing his food. 

"We're gonna wash his mouth out with soap." Mila whispers to her and Penelope giggles. 

I watch the two of them, like two fucking peas in a pod, as Mila adds syrup to the little spot on Penelopes plate.

"You're a good girl though huh?" Mila says. "So you don't wanna say bad words like uncle Leif." 

"Do you say bad words?" Penelope lifts her head looking up at her and Mila bites her lips together. 

"Sometimes...when I'm angry." she says honestly. "But even big people shouldn't say them...they're not nice words." 

"Must've been real angry with Huxley last night then." Leif says with a smikr lifting his coffee to his lips and taking a sip and I roll my eyes as Huxley reaches over and punches him in the arm as Mila shrinks into herself a little and Penelope blings in her innocence. 

"You say bad words to him?" Penelope asks her.

"no baby, she doesnt." I say, letting Mila off the hook and she lifts her eyes. I hold them, staring at her. My eyes go down, down to those tits of hers, shamelessly letting her know I'm staring, leaving my gaze long enough on them before I lift my eyes to watch her swallow and shift in her seat to begin cutting into her breakfast.

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Penelope talks Mila into helping her get dressed while we clear the table and clean the dishes. 

"She's good with her." Leif says in the silence. 

"She's five. How hard can it be?" I huff, as if they think I'm going to just be okay with it because the girl knows how to talk to a child. 

Leif lets out a laugh and just shakes her head. 

"How long are you gonna pretend you don't wanna bend my girl over and show her a good time?" Huxley asks and I shoot daggers at him. 

"She's a piece of ass. Her and every other girl in this town is fuckable, she's not special. Just because YOU think the sun shines out of her ass." I argue under my breath. 

"Get over yourself...I saw the way you were looking at her....if I hadnt come in the hall, you'd have fucked her right there against the wall." Huxley says and I grumble and say nothing , washing the dishes as Leif dries and Huxley just stands there. 

Huxley huffs a laugh. "Surprised you didnt still do it, with the way her nipples were pressed against you." 

Leif drops a plate on the counter. "What?" 

I shake my head and ignore Huxley.

"When was this?" Leif stammers, a hint of fucking jealousy. The horny fuck. 

"This morning." Huxley says.

"He saw her naked in the hall after her shower." Huxley says.

"Fuuuuuck, I always miss the good shit." Leif says.

"it was a fucking accident." I grumble.

"Yeah, one that had your dick hard for her." Huxley says.

I just shake my head. "Like I said...she's a piece of ass. And you'd do well to remind yourself of that, and the fact that girls like her don't stick around with guys like you...like us." I bite out. 

"She's not like them and you know it." Huxley argues. 

"Cause you know her so well? How much do you know about her other than she has big tits and a pretty face?" I say turning to him, slapping the dish rag into the water. 

Huxley rolls his eyes.

"You seriously need to just quit thinking everyone is a fucking enemy." He says.

"And YOU need to stop acting like YOU don't know who her father is." I bite out. 

Huxleys lips thin. "She's not like him. She doesnt even get along with him. Her being here is the first time she's seen him since she was a kid." 

Fuck. That pisses me off. My jaw clenching. Shit parents were the worst, and the fact I now shared something in common with her, didn't fucking make it any easier. 

"Look at my hair daddy!" Penelope yells , running through the house before she's even in the room and she runs in, wearing a pair of yellow leggings and yellow shirt with a unicorn on it. Her hair is brushed and braided in some fancy little pigtails that I'd have no idea how to do if you paid me. 

"Oh, so pretty" I say and smile at her, bending down to scoop her up and kiss her cheek. 

"You look like a princess" I say and kiss her other cheek and bite it with a little growl and tickle her. 

"you are silly Daddy!" she squeals and laughs as I keep tickling her and can't help but smile and laugh at the way her big round cheeks go pink as she laughs harder and harder.

Huxley moves and walks over to Mila, my eyes going to them, watching her as she looks up at him, her eyes sparkiling with an adoring smile as she lifts her chin and lets him kiss her. His hand going to her face, the other going to her waist and she pushes her forehead to his and breaks thier kiss and he whispers something to her that makes her bite her lip with a nod. I make myself look away as she looks at me, her smile falling a bit. 

Huxley turns her and pushes her hips forward as they walk out of the room.

"Where is Mila goin?" Penelope pouts.

"To play house with Uncle Huxley." Leif chuckles and I glare at him.

"I wanna play!" she fights in my arms to get put down.

"Unclle Leif was kidding, they're going to go do grown up stuff, you can see her later." I say and then direct her attention back to her hair as I compliment it again.

"She did so good with your hair, do you love it?" I ask Penelope and she nods with a big smile.

"Can she be my mommy even if she's uncle Hux-wee's girlfwend?" she asks, blinking and Leif bites his smirk back and I inhale, placing a smile on my face for Penelops. 

"no baby, but she can be your friend, and that's still good isnt it?" I say and she pouts a little but gives a nod and I kiss her forehead. 

"go play with your dolls baby, we can go to the park after I finish the dishes." I tell her and she nods with a smile and I set her down and watch her run into the other room.

"I give it two more days." Leif says.

I look at him raising a brow.

"Before you're putting your dick in Mila." Leif says with a grin. 

"Go fucking annoy someone else." I grumble.