I gasped as I woke up to an aching twist of pleasure in the pit of my stomach. I felt Frank's hands running over my body and I moaned softly.

"Happy nineteenth birthday, baby boy," Frank whispered.

His tongue ran over my hole and I whimpered. He pulled me closer and I whined, my head falling back. Frank pressed a finger against me slowly before slowly pushing in.

"Daddy," I whimpered as he added a second and I rocked my hips against his hand.

He sucked on my neck as he quickly moved his fingers. I gasped when he crooked his fingers and brushed against my prostate.

"Daddy, oh god," I moaned.

Frank pushed in a third and I moaned, grabbing onto the sheets. He finger fucked me quickly, leaving me a writhing mess on the bed.

"I-I'm gonna come," I whimpered.

His other hand wrapped around my erection, stroking me quickly. The burning heat of pleasure was building up all too quickly. I whimpered as my hips stuttered while I rocked them. It was too soon when I was coming in his hand.

"Good boy," Frank muttered, kissing his cheek.

He pulled his hand away and wrapped his arms around me.

"Happy birthday, baby," he said.

"Thank you, daddy," I said, resting my head on his chest.

He smiled, running his fingers through my hair.

"Go take a shower," he said. "And get dressed all cute."

"You're not gonna join me in the shower?" I asked.

"Not this time," Frank said, kissing my forehead.

I went into the bathroom and turned on the shower. After a very long, hot shower I got out and dried off. I dressed into a white skater skirt with a pastel pink shirt tucked in. I put on white knee high socks and pink converse. I made sure my hair was perfect before going downstairs.

Frank and I cuddled all day watching movies until a little bit after lunch. He held my hand and I frowned in confusion as we went out to the car.

"Where are we going?" I asked.

Frank didn't say anything, smirking as he held my hand. We got to a building that was being guarded by Frank's men and I frowned in confusion as we walked inside. The lights turned on and I gasped as all my friends jumped out.

"Surprise!" They shouted.

I squealed happily, running over to give them all hugs.

"You're here!" I exclaimed happily.

I went over and gave Frank a hug next.

"Thank you, daddy," I said.

"Anything for you, baby boy," he said, kissing my forehead.

The place was decorated with balloons and streamers. There was a big table in the center with birthday table cloth and a table against the wall covered in food. In the corner there was a pile of presents that was so big it was taller than me.

"Are these all for me?" I asked.

"Yes, baby boy, all for you," he said.

I giggled happily and looked at the pile that had to have at least a hundred and fifty presents.

I gave him a kiss and he smiled.

"Go play with your friends now," he said. "I'll be here with Pete."

He sat with Pete at the table and I ran over to the couches in the corner where my friends were.

"We missed you so much," Lindsey said.

I smiled, holding out my hand that had my ring.

"Oh my god, that rock is huge!" Ryan exclaimed. "That could pay off all my college debt."

I giggled, looking at it proudly.

"How did he propose?" Ray asked.

"I proposed," I said. "It wasn't like really planned or anything but it was cute. And you're all invited to my wedding, it's gonna be so pretty."

"How's your new house together?" Ray asked.

"It's so nice and peaceful," I said. "We just spend all day cuddling and skinny dipping and having sex."

"Your dad has been freaking out," Lindsey said. "Now all our parents are more protective because they're worried someone's going to come seduce us and take us away. I told my dad I was staying the night at Ryan's."

"That's what I did too," Ray said.

"I told them I was staying the night at Lindsey's," Ryan said.

"Is this a sleepover?" I asked.

"Yeah, a slumber birthday surprise party," Lindsey said. "Frank was only gonna have a surprise party but we got upset that we would only see your for a few hours so he said we can all have a sleepover instead."

"He's so nice," Ray said. "He's nothing like what my dad said. He said he was rude and dangerous and creepy but he's actually really sweet."

"He's the best in the whole world," I said. "I love you daddy!"

"I love you too, baby," Frank called from the other side of the room.

I giggled happily, looking back at him as he talked with Pete.

"How's the sex?" Lindsey asked.

"It's really good," I said. "He's really good in bed. Like, he makes me scream he's so good. One time he made me come four times in a row."

The others raised their eyebrows and I blushed.

"We've never even had sex," Lindsey complained. "Look at you, you live like a fucking...I don't know, like one of those playboy bunnies."

I giggled, biting my lip.

"Seriously," she insisted. "You get spoiled rotten and get hot sex."

"We went shopping with Frank for your presents and literally every single thing he saw that he thought you might like he bought," Ray said. "We were only able to go to a few stores because in the first one alone he spent over a thousand dollars, that wasn't even the jeweled store."

I gasped. "Did he buy me the diamond necklace I wanted?"

"The one that costs as much as a goddamn ferrari?" He asked and I nodded. "Yeah, he bought you that."

I smiled happily, pulling my knees up to my chest.

"He buys me everything and it's so nice," I said. "But he doesn't just buy me things he's also just really nice and caring  and I love him so much."

"He's perfect, Gee," Ryan said.

I nodded in agreement as Frank came over.

"Do you wanna eat first or open presents?" He asked, kissing my cheek.

"Presents!" I cheered.

He held my hand and brought me over to the presents as the others followed. I could tell which ones were from Frank, all his had black wrapping paper and pink bows. It was sort of a tradition that we always wrap the gifts like that ever since Frank's birthday when he got shot.

"Open mine first," Lindsey said, handing me a big box.

We went through and opened every single box, which were all filled with clothes and shoes and jewelry and makeup and toys. When we were done, Frank walked out before coming back with a big box.

"What's that?" I asked.

"Well, you'll have to open it to find out," he said.

I pulled the lid off and gasped when I looked inside. There was Mama, Olivia and a little puppy.

"Thank you!" I cheered.

I gave all three of them kisses and hugs.

"What are you gonna name your puppy?" Frank asked. "He still needs a name."

"I wanna name him Susan," I said.

He smiled, kissing my cheek. All my friends looked at my new pets as they all cooed over them.

"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" I cheered, jumping up to give Frank a hug.

He smiled, giving me a kiss.

"I'm glad you liked them, I thought I might have to return them," he said.

I giggled and shook my head.

"Go eat now, we'll watch them," Frank said.

We went over to the table, immediately going for the sweets.

"Gee, I don't want you just eating sugary junk," Frank called, not even having to look up.

"But daddy, it's my birthday," I complained.

I heard him sigh but he didn't say anything more. I covered my plate in ice cream, cake, cookies and cupcakes. We all ate happily as we talked.

"And then he even kissed my cheek!" Ryan exclaimed.

He was telling us about a recent date he went on, which was his first date. His date was the son of some other gang leader that his dad approved of.

"He was just so sweet the whole time," Ryan said.

"Are you gonna see him again?" I asked.

"I hope so," he said. "He told me he was going to take me out to dinner next week."

It was starting to get late when Frank pulled me to the other room.

"Alright, I'm going to head home with Pete so we can get the kittens and puppy situated," Frank said. "And I'm sure you want to be alone with your friends so I'm not around when you talk about me."

"It's only good things, daddy," I said.

"I'll pick you up in the morning," he said. "The place is surrounded by guards so you're safe."

"Thank you," I said.

He smiled, kissing my cheek. Frank handed me an overnight bag.

"B-but what if I have a potty accident?" I asked and Frank pulled out a diaper from the bag. "I don't want them knowing I need a diaper because I get nightmares."

"Don't worry, I got you a pair of pajama pants where they won't be able to notice it," he said.

Frank helped me get changed and I smiled, giving him a kiss.

"And don't worry, tomorrow we will have hot birthday sex," he said. "I'll fuck you so hard, baby boy."

I giggled and blushed, as we walked out.

"Bye, daddy," I said. "See you tomorrow morning, I love you."

I gave him a kiss and he picked up the cage before walking out. Lindsey grabbed my hand and pulled me to another room. Almost the whole floor was covered in soft mattresses, pillows and blankets and there was a huge tv. We cuddled up, watching movies until we were almost asleep.

But that's when I started to get scared. Everyone around me had already fallen asleep and the tv played a faint glow on the room. I missed Frank, I was so used to sleeping with him. I was scared when he wasn't by my side now. I grabbed my phone, heading out to the hall.

"Baby boy? What's wrong?" Frank asked. "Aren't you enjoying your slumber party?"

"Daddy I'm scared," I whimpered.

"Why? What happened?" He asked.

"I-I just want you," I whispered.

"Do you wanna come home?" He asked.

"No," i said quietly.

"Do you want me to come there?" He asked.

"Please, daddy?" I asked.

"I'll be there in twenty minutes," Frank said before hanging up.

It felt like hours before Frank finally showed up in his boxers and a t-shirt.

"S-sorry I'm a baby," I whimpered.

"You're not a baby," Frank denied. "You're my little princess."

He gave me a kiss and I smiled. I held his hand and we crawled into the big bed with the others.

"Happy birthday, my beautiful little boy," he whispered.

Frank kissed the top of my head before cuddling up with me as I fell asleep.