Daddy's little girl

Andy walked out of the bathroom in nothing but a towel and i looked him over. A small smile played at my lips. "What are you looking at?" He teased. "Just admiring how good you look for an old man." I teased. "Excuse you, im only 30!" I giggled. He was so sensitive about his age. He glared and started making his way towards me. I hopped off the bed. "Don't you do it!" I warned slowly backing away. He lunged at me and i squeeled. I took off running with him close behind me.
"Andrew! Stop it!" I yelled then laughed. He eventually cornered me. "Take it back." He demanded. "NEVER!" i cried and tried to duck under his arm. He quickly caught me in his arms and started tickling me. "I burst into a fit of laughs. "Okay...Im..sorry..i take..it back!" I said beteen gasps of breath. He chuckled and leaned back on his heels.
I smiled sweetly at him and reached up to cup his perfect face. "I love you."

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