I went to sit down but whimpered at the stinging.

"Daddy, my ass still hurts," I complained.

Frank smiled softly and set a soft pillow down for me to sit on. I bit my lip as I sat down, the pain still stinging a little bit but it wasn't too bad, it still just hurt to sit sometimes.

"You need more lotion, Princess?" He asked.

"No, that's okay, I think I'm good," I said. "You already put lotion on earlier."

Frank nodded, flipping on the news.

"We need to go to the apartment later on to start packing your things up," Frank said.

"That's a lot of work," I whined.

Frank chuckled, giving me a kiss.

"I wish I could just snap my fingers and make everything magically appear here and unpacked already," I said.

"That would be pretty cool, huh?" He asked and I nodded. "Maybe one day they'll invent something cool like that."

"That would be so awesome," I said.

I cuddled up to his side as he watched the news.

"I'm gonna try and go out tomorrow because I need to find a summer job," I said.

"You don't need a job if you don't want one, I can pay for what you want," he said.

"I don't want you to think I'm just using you for your money," I said and he opened his mouth but I didn't let him speak. "But I just want to work, Daddy. But idk how Ive always just hated the application processes and I always hated interviews and things like that."

"You can work at the bakery," Frank said. "A job that you will be paid to work at with people you already know without having to get an interview or anything."

"Really?" I asked. "That would be amazing! Thank you so much."

Frank smiled and gave me a kiss.

"I love you," I said.

"I love you too, Baby Boy," He said.

"Can you go get me a little snackie?" I asked. "I would but my butt hurts."

I gave him my best puppy dog face and he smiled.

"Of course, Baby Boy, I would do anything for you," he said.

Frank walked away to the kitchen and I smiled as I stole the remote, turning on some cartoons instead. Frank came back with a small bowl and chuckled as he shook his head.

"Baby, come on, I only need it for five minutes to watch a report and then you can have the tv," he said.

"Okay," I mumbled.

Frank handed me the bowl of raspberries and I smiled. He held me close, pulling me over to sit on his lap. I smiled, eating happily as I rest my head down on his shoulder. I fed him a raspberry and he smiled, kissing the tip of my nose.

"Daddy, you got my nose wet," I said, wiping it on my forearm.

"You're the cutest," he mumbled.

I ate happily and Frank let me change the channel after he finished watching some news story about a bank robbery that happened nearby up in New York. I turned on some cartoons and Frank hummed happily as he watched with me.

"You sure your mom would be okay with me working at the bakery?" I asked nervously.

Frank smiled, grabbing his phone. He called his mom and put it on speaker as I blushed.

"Ciao, Bambino," Linda said.

"Hi, Ma," Frank said. "Gee is here with me."

"Oh, hello, sweetheart," she said.

"Hi, Linda," I said.

"Mom, Gee was wanting to get a summer job and we were wondering if maybe he could work at the bakery with you guys," he said.

"Of course, we would love to have him working here with us," she said. "It will be so nice to have him here."

"Really?" I asked excitedly. "C-can I start soon?"

"Of course, as soon as you would like," she said. "Just come into the bakery and we'll talk, I'm always here when we're open so just come in at any time, sweetie."

"Thank you so much, Linda," I said. "The bakery seems like the perfect place to work. It's not somewhere huge and overwhelming like an office building but it's not something like a McDonald's."

"We would love to have you here," she said.

"Alright, Ma, that's  all I had to call you for," Frank said. "I love you, Ma."

"Love you too, sweetheart," Linda said. "When are you coming over for dinner?"

"Soon, I promise," Frank said. "I'll call you later, Mama."

Frank hung up and smiled, giving me a kiss.

"Thank you, Daddy," I said.

"Also, I was thinking about inviting my family over for dinner and inviting your parents and your brother over too," he said. "I was thinking that maybe we could do it after you move in because I'm sure your parents would like a house tour."

"That sounds like a lot of fun," I said. "I'm sure they would really like that."

"Good because I need more opportunities to impress your parents," he said. "And by your parents I mostly just mean your dad. I know you say he likes me and stuff but like I just still feel like he doesn't and I just want his approval because I love you so much."

I smiled softly, holding his hand.

"He does like you," I said. "He's just kind of weird about the guys I date. Like, he just kinda says things trying to make jokes even though they're really shitty jokes."

Frank sighed. "I guess I can understand that but I still just want to get his full approval."

I gave him a soft kiss and smiled.

"I think that you do have his full approval," I said. "And I really do think that the whole poker game helped because he does seem to like you."

Frank smiled, holding me close.

"I love you," I said.

"I love you too," he said.

"When I'm done eating will you take a bubble bath with me?" I asked.

"Of course I will," he said. "I love taking baths with you."

I smiled, giving him a kiss. I ate happily before I finished and put my bowl in the sink. Frank started a bath and made sure to put in a lot of bubbles. I pulled off my clothes and looked in the mirror. My ass was still a little bit red and bruised and I loved it.

"You okay?" Frank asked.

I nodded and he kissed my forehead. He got undressed and sat down into the hot bubble bath. I sat down in between his legs and smiled. My back pressed against his chest and I hummed happily as he turned a Disney movie onto the large tv above the tub.

"D-do I have to cook at all at the bakery?" I asked.

"No," he said with a small chuckle. "You won't have to worry about any of that at all. We have cooks who do the baking but if you want then they can teach you about things like professional cake decorating so that way maybe when you get better at it you could start decorating the cakes that are sold to customers. Maybe you can make specially ordered cakes."

I gasped excitedly. "Oh my god, that sounds like so much fun. And I'm pretty good at art, would that help?"

"I don't know, I'm not very good at art or cake decorating," he said. "Never really worked too much at the bakery other than when my mom needed me to take over the register."

I nodded, resting my head back against his shoulder.

"I think it's gonna be pretty fun working there," I said. "It seems really nice there and your mom is so nice too. But I kinda thought that you were gonna offer to let me work with you in your business, honestly."

"You know I would love to work with you but...it just gets kind of crazy and stressful and I just don't think you would really want to be part of that job. Besides, you already design all the stuffed animals we sell so you're already kind of a part of it and you're making a profit from it."

"I just thought it would be fun to have , like, meetings together and to just be able to spend more time together through work," I said.

"That would be fun but I just thought that you would find it a lot more fun and relaxing at the bakery instead of working with me," he said.

"Just thought it would be fun," I mumbled, holding his hand.

"Are you upset that I didn't offer you a job with me?" Frank asked.

"No," I muttered. "Just...I thought it would be like one of those cute couples businesses or something."

"I can pull you in for some things," he said. "But not probably not all the boring parts. But yeah, you'll be involved and working with me. How's that sound?"

I grinned, looking back at him. "That sounds like a lot of fun. Thank you so much, Daddy."

Frank wrapped his arms around me and kissed the top of my head.

"What will my job be in your business?" I asked.

"I don't know, I guess we'll find a place for you," he said.

I looked at the television screen and sighed peacefully.

"I love this," I mumbled. "It's so nice and peaceful here in this tub with you."

"Yeah, I really love it here too," he agreed. "I wish I could just stay here forever."

I leaned down in the tub and he ran his fingers through my hair.  I sighed quietly, the little cartoon characters on the screen all dancing and singing together. Frank was humming to the music and it made me smile, he seemed to know the song pretty well, he must've watched this a lot when he was younger. But eventually the calmness of this all made me fall asleep, curled up in Frank's arms.