*short chapter*
Ashton stops by a few times a week. We go for walks, we go shopping, or just lay in bed and watch tv.
Nothing special, just time to rebuild a relationship.
I've missed him, a lot. Now that he's here I feel whole again.
I feel like I'm his little girl again.
"Ashton." I say quietly as me sit in a bench in the park as Jaspar plays in the leaves.
"Yes?"
"Do you still like me?"
He chuckles softly, "Like you? Jade, I still love you."
"Are you- are you still my daddy?" I say softly, considering we are in public.
"Are you still my kitten?" he asks me.
"Yes."
"There's your answer." he smiles at me as he kisses my forehead.
My heart skips and I let out a small sigh. I miss his kisses, on my lips.
Forehead kisses are great and all, but I want his lips against mine.
"What?" he questions at my sigh.
"nothing."
"No it is something. Tell me." he puts his hand on my thigh causing goosebumps to rise. That's how I know he wants to know. He uses small gestures like so to get what he wants.
"I just, I miss your kisses."
"I just gave you one?"
"Not there, on my lips."
"What like this?" He leans in and softly plants his lips against mine. I cup his cheeks in my tiny hands, not wanting this moment to ever end.
He breaks away and smiles at me. Our foreheads still pressed against each other.
"I miss you daddy." I whisper to him.
"I miss you too kitten."
