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Tom's pov

By the morning my hand print was still on Sophia's cheek, not as prominent though.

"Daddy?"

"Yeah?" She sat beside of me on the bed and looked down at the blankets.

"I wanna make you feel good. I wanna do it."

"Do you?" She nodded and looked at me.

"Not today, you're tired." She nodded and crawled up to me.

She actually started crying and I had to calm her down, obviously.

"I don't like it. You didn't do it." Her not really being innocent anymore. She's always been innocent, it all happened so fast for her and I didn't do it. That's what she wanted, that's what we both wanted, for me to take it away from her.

"You still are innocent." She shook her head.

"You're whatever you want to be, Little One."

"I wanna be yours."

"You already are."

"Good."

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