eleven - mild

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Kadens pov.

I watch as my baby stares at the door. She was amazed by my room.

It's technically a panic room that I made into my bedroom so I wouldn't ever have to worry about my safety.

My room isn't much.

I have a california king size bed in the middle with black bedding. Two side tables on each side of my bed with a lamp on each one.

A huge flat screen hanging on the wall with long flat dresser underneath that holds my gaming systems.

I have a huge walk in closet with a huge bathroom. And a security room with camera and screens for every room in my house including the guest house.

My bedroom is carpeted.

There's a full size bean bag towards the wall.

My walls are decorated with art and random decor.

My walls were a pain in the ass since this room is made to survive a nuclear war but after a few layers of plywood over it and paint, I was able to hangup anything I wanted.

I watch as Stormi eyes my huge bed.

She takes one look at me before smiling and running towards it.

She does a little flip before laying down and cuddling up with my pillows.

She is so beautiful.

I couldn't help but smile at what she just did.

She used to do that at every sleep over.

I lay her bag down before walking up to her.

"I'm going to shower. I'll be quick I promise."

She nods and closes her eyes.

I grab shorts with boxers before I head to the bathroom.

I send a quick message to Romeo to bring snacks and drinks to my room before I jumped in the shower.

I scrubbed my body and hair as quickly as I could manage before getting out and drying myself off.

I sprayed my cologne on once before putting an extra layer of deodorant on before putting on my boxers and basketball shorts.

I watch Stormi looking through netflix as I open the bathroom door.

I walk to my bedroom door and type in my code.

I grab the bowl of snacks and drinks Romeo dropped off.

I turn around and watch as Stormi's smile drops along with the remote when she sees me and her eyes nearly pop out of her head.

I forgot she hasn't seen me without my shirt on.

I smile at her but she doesn't return it as her eyes are raping my innocent body.

As I sit next to her on the bed, I watch as she wipes the side of her mouth.

"Are you drooling Princessa?" I give her a smirk.

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