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~Intoxication~

⚠️Daddy Kink⚠️

Kalani's POV:

If I said it was freezing outside, that would be an understatement. It was like 100 below. My legs were shaking and my hands felt frozen. Tristan had offered to carry me many times but I was trying to tough it out.

I thought the hot tub would be in the main house or something. Nope. It's all the way up in the woods past the main house. We would have driven but Tristan was worried about the ice and rocks being so high in the woods.

"H-How much f-f-farther?" I stuttered as my teeth grinded together. I had my arms wrapped around myself and I was kind of hunched over.

"Doll just let me carry you." He said as he stopped and turned to look down at me.

"I can do it! I think."

"Bein' so difficult for what? You want me to carry you any other time." He mumbled as he grabbed me and picked me up bridal style.

"Cause I wanted to conquer the snow!" He rolled his eyes before kissing my cheek.

"I'll conquer it for you, dollface. Besides, you have on those little ass uggs even though I told you-"

"Hush! I need to look cute!"

"Ain't nobody gonna see you but me." Does he think that matters? Never know when a camera crew might pop out of the woods.

"So you're saying you don't want me to dress up for you?" I asked, tilting my head.

"I prefer you to be in less clothing." He whispered.

"Pervert."

"I'm a pervert for being honest?"

"That's exactly what I'm saying."

"Then maybe I should rethink all your christmas gifts since I'm just some pervert. Right?" Is he crazy?!

"You even think about taking my gifts and I'll mess you up!" He chuckled before placing little kisses on my cheeks.

"Yes ma'am." He mumbled before he looked up.

After a few minutes we had finally made it to a small cabin in the woods. I didn't understand why the hot tub had to be so far from the main house and Tristan's cabin but I chalked it up to privacy.

We headed inside and I was glad that the heat seemed to be blasting. Any longer in the cold and my toes would've fallen off.

Tristan sat me down and gave me a chance to look around. It looked like a smaller version of the main house. Smaller living room, kitchen and it didn't have a second floor.

"This was the main house before me and my sister were born. After that my parents decided it was time for something WAY bigger." Tristan explained.

"But it was just the two of you. It's not like they had five kids."

"My dad said the same thing. But, mom said that when we got older we'd have partners and eventually kids and so on, therefore she wanted a big house. You know my mom is a little crazy." Mm. I see her point actually.

"So why'd you get your own cabin instead of using this one?" He grabbed my hand and pulled me into him.

"Because when I was 16 you said that you'd never been on a trip where you had your own room and this place only has two. So I begged my mom to get me my own with extra rooms. My excuse was that I would always bring the boys and there was no way I was sharing a room with them." Oh.

Sometimes I forget how deep this thing between us runs for them. To me it's been like this on and off for years and just now solidified. But for them, it's been like this for years.