I used to work as a dishwasher but now I work in a warehouse packaging toys and it's so great we just listen to panic! and bts all day and I make double the money than I did as the dishwasher

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I sat on the bed as Frank walked into the bedroom late at night. He smiled, taking off his watch as he set it on the dresser then kicked off his socks and shoes.

"What do you think about going out to dinner tomorrow?" Frank  asked.

"I've been craving McDonald's," I said.

"Okay, we'll go to McDonald's then," he said with a small laugh. "I was thinking maybe a fancy restaurant but I guess that works too. Just as long as you're happy."

I smiled and nodded as he headed into the bathroom, leaving the door open so we could still talk.

"And maybe we'll even go to the park and get some ice cream and go on a little walk," he said as he used the toilet. "We can go through that one path in the woods that you like, the one with all the pretty flowers."

"That sounds perfect," I said. "Are the pets in their cage?"

We had to keep the pets in a cage because they were still so little and needed to be trained.

"Yep, Susan is sleeping and the other two are just laying down," he said.

The toilet flushed and the faucet turned on.

"Do you wanna watch a little bit of tv before bed?" He asked. "We can turn off the lights and cuddle up in bed and watch tv."

Frank walked out, shrugging off his jacket. He looked at me with raised eyebrows as he tossed his blazer onto the armchair in the corner.

"Daddy, you've been working so hard lately," I said.

He frowned in confusion as I stood up.

"And I just wanna say thank you for all the gifts," I said.

I shrugged off my silk robe, letting it drop down to the ground behind me. Frank looked down at my pastel pink babydoll set, which was sheer with lace along the shoulders and a pastel pink thong.

"Fuck," he breathed out.

"Am I pretty for you, daddy?" I asked.

"You'll always be beautiful to me," he said softly.

Frank held my hips, pressing his lips to mine. He kissed me softly, one hand on the small of my back and the other softly tangled into my hair. I moaned as he walked me backwards, gently resting me on the bed.

"I love you," Frank whispered.

He kissed along my neck and I smiled as he kissed me softly. His hips rocked down against me gently and I gasped. Frank took off his tie, putting my wrists above my head. He tied my wrists to the headboard and I giggled.

"I love you," Frank mumbled.

He moved down my body, kissing along my inner thighs as my breath quickened.

"Daddy, this is for you tonight," I said. "I want to make sure you feel good."

"Baby, nothing can get me off more than pleasuring you," he said.

I moaned as he sucked on my inner thighs, no doubt leaving marks. He leaned up, pressing his lips to mine. Frank ground against me and my stomach twisted in pleasure.

"I love you," I said.

Frank smiled down at me. He sat up, unbuttoning his shirt.

"Beautiful boy, all mine," he whispered, running his hands over my body.

Frank shrugged off his button up, tossing it aside. I looked over all his tattoos, the big nuke covering up his scar. He pulled off my panties, tossing them with his shirt. Frank pushed up the sheer material and kissed along my chubby stomach. His hand wrapped around my leaking erection, pumping slowly.

He pulled his hand away, reaching into the nightstand to grab the lube. Frank spread it over his fingers and circled my hole. I whimpered as he slowly pushed one in. I bit my lip but thankfully there wasn't a lot of stinging. It wasn't long before he added a second and I rocked my hips against his hand.

"Good boy," Frank muttered.

He pushed them in and out a little faster and I whined. My head tipped back as he added a third and I moaned. I panted, letting out a loud moan when he crooked his fingers and brushed against my prostate.

Frank pulled his fingers out. He unbuckled his belt, pushing his pants and boxers down around his thighs. I used my feet to help push them down the rest of the way. He kicked them off towards the ground before crashing his lips against mine.

Frank leaned up, covering his erection in lube. He lined himself up, pushing in slowly. I moaned when he bottomed out with a snap of his hips. He rocked into me slowly and I moaned, wrapping my legs around his waist. Frank reached up, untying my hands.

My hands tangled into his hair as I moaned. He kissed along my neck, rocking into me slowly. I moaned loudly, pulling his body even closer. I cried out when he hit my prostate.

"Daddy," I moaned.

Our bodies pressed close together, covered in sweat as the bed creaked softly. The room was filled with moans and heavy panting, filling my ears like the beautiful sound of music. The burning knot of pleasure twisted in the pit of my stomach. My heart was racing, adrenaline rushing through my veins.

"I-I'm close," I whimpered.

"Me too, baby," he mumbled.

Everything was slow and soft and sensual as he held onto my hand. It reminded me of our first time together, it was sweet and slow and perfect.

"I love you," Frank whispered.

His hand wrapped my erection and I moaned loudly. My hips jerked up and my stomach twisted. Frank sucked on my neck as his hips lost rhythm. I was pushed over the edge, coming in his hand as I cried out in pleasure. It was barely ten seconds later when Frank finished inside me.

Frank pulled out, laying down beside me. He wrapped his arms around me, pulling me close. I snuggled up against him and smiled happily.

"You need to wear this more often," Frank whispered, running his fingers over the sheer material.

"I don't want it to get dirty in case I have a nightmare," I said.

I took it off, tossing it with the other pile of clothes.

"That's why you need your diaper," he said, standing up.

"No," I whined when he came closer.

Frank sighed, sitting down next to me as he held my hand.

"I'm not going to force you to wear it," he said, "But you're getting yourself and me dirty. And you get the bed all dirty too and Sarah has to wash the sheets and everything."

I sighed and let him put the diaper on me. I really hated the nightmares. I never got them back at the beach house, they started after Frank got shot but got far worse when we came back here. They all felt so real and every night I had to watch Frank die.

"They're not real, princess," Frank whispered, cuddling in bed with me.

I nodded softly, twirling my ring around my finger as I looked down at it.

"What's up, princess?" He asked.

"Just thinking about the wedding," I said.

"It is going to be the most perfect wedding in the history of weddings," he stated. "You can have absolutely anything you want."

"Can we get a chocolate fountain?" I asked and he nodded. "But I'd have to be careful, I can't get my pretty dress all dirty."

"Do you have a dress picked out?" He asked.

"Not yet," I mumbled. "But I think I know the style I want."

"That's good, one step closer," he said.

I nodded and he ran his fingers through my hair gently.

"Do you think we'll be able to actually have a peaceful wedding?" I asked. "What if my dad were to crash the wedding or something?"

"If your dad crashes the wedding and ruins your big day then I'll be sure to personally shove my foot up his ass," Frank stated.

"Are you scared?" I asked.

"To get married? No," he denied. "I love you with all my heart and I know that I want to be with you for the rest of my life."

"Is it bad that I'm scared?" I asked quietly.

"It's perfectly okay to be scared," he said. "Marriage is a big thing."

He kissed the top of my head and I smiled.

"You always make me so happy when I'm scared," I said.

"You always make me happy," Frank said. "I hated being stuck down in that room when I was shot but whenever I saw your pretty face it just made it a million times better, like I was never even shot."

I smiled, snuggling up closer to him. He rubbed my back softly, pulling the blanket up a little higher.

"Daddy, you need to pick things out for the wedding too," I said.

"You pick it all out, make it your dream wedding," Frank said. "Because hopefully this is going to be your only wedding."

I nodded and he held my hand.

"And I know that whatever you choose is going to be absolutely beautiful," he said.

"What about our honeymoon?" I asked.

"Pick anywhere you wanna go, we can have a month long honeymoon," he said.

"I've always wanted to go to Bora Bora and stay in one of those pretty bungalows right above the water at the Four Seasons," I said. "We can't go skinny dipping but we can go swimming all day and spend all night doing naughty stuff."

Frank chuckled softly and nodded his head.

"We'll stay there for a month swimming all day and fucking all night," he agreed.

I giggled and nodded.

"I have always wanted to go there, I guess this is just perfect," he said.

"Perfect, daddy," I said. "I want this wedding to be perfect, everything else we do just gets ruined by my dad."

"I'm not gonna let him ruin this," Frank denied. "You're gonna have your dream wedding whether he likes it or not."

I giggled and nodded, leaning up to give him a soft kiss. The two of us finally fell asleep, cuddled up in each other's arms.