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TEAM STERLING!!

Gotta love some father daughter bonding.

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The morning after

short prompt on Robert Small (A.k.a Hot rugged knife dad). It’s just fluff and cuddles don’t worry. 

Robert Small X MC Daddy

I woke up to a mesmerizing view: Robert Small, beside me in bed (HIS BED) sleeping with his arms wrapped around my body.  He holds me tight and close, as if he’s worried I’d leave as soon as I had a chance. I can’t stop staring at his sleeping face, I mean just imagine waking up to this view EVERY DAY. I stay like that for a while, just staring and enjoying the silence of the room. He’s right, silence is so underrated. But as much as I would love to just stay like that, my stomach was begging me to stand up and make breakfast for the two of us. I tried moving out of his hug without waking him up but the more I move the tighter his hug was. I was left with no choice. “Robert, Robert, Robert” I whisper. Nothing. I kissed him on his forehead this time, wishing the contact would wake him up. “Mhhmm… 5 more minutes” he mumbles, still quite asleep. “Good morning sleepy head. I hate to break it to you but I need to make breakfast.” I kissed him on the forehead again, hoping for a better response. “Can’t we just do that later?” He says grabbing me closer to a tighter hug, I can’t move an inch with this position. “Uhm. Robert, I’m hungry.” I say as he places his lips on my neck. WAIT. I’ve stepped into a Dad joke trap have I? I waited for his response and was surprised to get: “So am I.” He starts kissing my neck over and over with small pecks. “No wait- HAHAHAHA- if you do it like that – Stop HAHA” he just giggles at me pushing him away. Finally, I got him to let go. “I’m making breakfast.” I said as I sat up. “We.” he says in reply standing. “Oui? Since when were you French?” I laughed at my own joke, but I’m still quite unsure of what he said. “We, you and me. We’re making breakfast” He said as he kissed me on the forehead then the lips before he headed towards the kitchen. I am left speechless at the gesture.

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Robert in the prologue seemed fond of camping? Maybe a camping trip with Dadsona

Camping seems like a calm getaway for the two, here’s my attempt on it! I hope you enjoy! 

Camping getaway

Robert Small X MC Daddy

“Good morningsleepy head, if you want your camping trip to start great you gotta get upfirst.” I opened the curtains and let the sunlight enter Robert’s room. “You fucker…”Robert mumbles on the pillow, trying to avoid as much sunlight as possible. Weplanned this camping trip a few weeks ago and today is finally the day, I’mpretty excited as well; it’s been years since I went camping. I managed to gethelp from Craig and Brian for the best camping sites, I even got to borrow someawesome camping gear. I sat down by the bed where Robert is “You wanted to campout right? If we don’t leave soon it’d be too hot and humid to walk around.” Itook a peek at his face under the pillow. I removed some hair on his face andgave him a couple of kisses on his forehead to wake him up. “I’m up. I’m up.” Hegiggled at the gesture and sat up. “I already made breakfast downstairs, comeon.” I urged him to stand up.

“You sure we’vegot everything you need?” Robert asked as he shut the back of his old pickuptruck. “Yeah, I think” I said as I checked a list on my phone. “What about youBetsy?” He grabs Betsy and she starts licking all over Robert’s face. “I guessyou’re all good too. We’re hitting the road then.” Robert says as we went inthe car. We just listened to the radio most of the time and I just enjoyed theview with Betsy who was enjoying the fresh air very much. I couldn’t tell whichview I like more, the one outside or the one right beside me. I looked atRobert, who seemed enthusiastic about the trip now in comparison to thismorning; Coffee was all he needed. He wore his shades and sang along to thesong playing on the car’s stereo. “Hey, we’re pretty lucky. Weather is lookingpretty good.” I say as I look at the sky. (Did I seriously start thisconversation with the weather?) “Hopefully it’ll stay like this, it’ll makesetting things up a hundred times easier.” He comments. “Last time I wentcamping was when Amanda was 10, hard to believe that it’s been 8 years.” “I betthe kid didn’t like it huh?” He laughs. “Yeah, kids would rather be at Disneylandover the weekend.” “Well, we’ll both make up for the lost opportunities today…Haven’t camped in a while too.” He smiles a bit at the idea. It’s contagious, Ismile as well.

Once we arrived,we got all the gear set up. Robert seems to be a pro at this. We managed tohave the tent up in a couple of minutes (after a few arguments on who was righton how to put the damn thing up). Then we set up a little campfire site with alittle help from Betsy who managed to collect a bunch of sticks we could uselater. “Who’s a good girl?” I rubbed Betsy’s belly “You are, you are.” Robert gigglesa bit at the view. “We better start hiking, I heard there’s a waterfall and ariver nearby.” He nods as we started our little adventure.

“Hey a hangingbridge. We’re pretty close then, we just gotta cross and head south.” Robertsays as he grabbed Betsy, afraid she’ll fall from the bridge. “After you.” Hesays. It was pretty high and scary, I think Robert could see the fear in myeyes, or even smell it (I don’t know this guy is pretty keen at sensingothers). “Don’t worry I got my eye on you.” He said for reassurance as weslowly made our way through. Few minutes later we made our way to the waterfalland river. Betsy immediately went to run towards the river with excitement, Icouldn’t help but follow the pooch. I swam with Betsy beside me who seemed sorefreshed and happy, I looked at Robert who was still fully clothed and wassitting by the river looking at the two of us. “Hey, you’re wearing too muchclothes!” I yelled and urged him to get in. “I’ll get in a little later-“ Isplashed water at him, unconvinced by his excuses. “Hey-stop my clothes!” Hesaid as he splashed water back at me and Betsy. “Which is why my dear sir, youhave to take them off. Pull off a show for me and Betsy.” I said as he laughs “Yeah,sure. For Betsy.” He said as he took his clothes off, leaving only his boxers. DAMNWAS HE IN PRETTY GOOD SHAPE. (Now this is a view) I’d be lying if I wasn’tturned on. We played around the river for a while occasionally jumping off thewaterfall (Robert convinced me to do so). After all the fun, we sat down by theriverbed with Betsy, who was a little tired and decided to rest up a bit on mylap. Robert took out his knife and began whittling on a piece of wood he foundnearby. It was nice and calming. I enjoyed every single thing about it: Theview of the river with rays of light reflecting on the surface creatingshimmers, the occasional hums Robert made while whittling, and lastly, thelittle pooch resting on my lap. I forgot how fun the outdoors was.

Once it wasgetting pretty late we changed our clothes and ate our dinner by the fireplacewhile having fun conversations about what might be lurking in this woods. Itwas slowly getting colder when the sky got darker. Robert stood up and got someblankets out and laid them by a patch of grass with a great view of the sky. Hesat down and signaled me to lay down beside him, Betsy also following theorder. I rested my head on his arm and wrapped my arms around him. He grabsanother blanket to keep us both warm. I was surprised to feel his lips kissingme on my forehead. Robert didn’t say a word, he just looked up and enjoyed thesight of the stars. “I realized something…” I said. Robert just faced me,waiting for me to continue. “I love camping” I said. “You’re a cock tease youknow that?” He laughs. “It should be ‘I love you’” Robert corrects. He sayskissing me on the lips this time. “That too…” I said giggling a bit. But Idefinitely love the latter one more.

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Gigantes :$

Kris Kross y Notorious BIG,