Make me feel (ManxMan)

Chapter 8 ~ Ice cream and some sadistic desires

[Paris POV]

I knew it was a bad idea to agree on going to the Dom's house but I couldn't say no when my sister used those damn puppy-eyes on me like that.

When we reached Azim's house I could feel my eyes widen and without meaning to I could feel how awed I was just by seeing the outside of his beautiful and huge house. I stared as Azim showed us inside and I couldn't help but gawk at the sheer size of it all. I mean his kitchen was probably bigger than my entire apartment!

"This is insane... how many people are living here?" I said, staring at the big chandelier hanging from the ceiling. I could feel Azim's eyes on me as he took in my awed expression and then he shrugged and answered:

"It's just me. Do you prefer vanilla, blueberry or chocolate- flavor?"

The last part was clearly directed at Lily but before she could answer I smirked and said:

"As long as it's not vanilla we're fine with it, right Lily?"

I could see that the Dom caught the underlying statement in my words but my sister just stared at me in confusion. I knew she liked vanilla-flavored ice cream so I'm sure she didn't understand what I was getting at. Hah then again it was better that way wasn't it?

"Can I try the blueberry?" My sister whispered after a second of hesitation and I could see Azim shift his attention to her. He surprised me by easing down in a crouch and smiling at Lily, who was currently clutching my leg like a lifeline. My sister stared at him uncertainly and I knew it would take her a while to warm up to the scary man. I didn't blame her, there were times when I myself thought of him as scary...

"Of course you can, do you want sprinkles too, sweetheart?" The Dom asked, watching Lily as she tilted her head adorably as she thought it over. She was too cute and I couldn't help but smile down at her. When Azim caught my smile his eyes sparkled playfully and I could see that he would definitely use my brotherly feelings to his advantage if he ever got the chance. I had to bite my own lip to prevent myself from sticking my tongue out at him.

"Is it colorful sprinkles?" Lily finally asked and I could hear Azim chuckle before he rose to his feet and walked over to the kitchen cabinets. He opened one to the right and took out a variety of different sprinkles. I stared at the many packages and almost groaned. I better stop Lily before she decided to pick them all.

"Lily, you can only choose one of those to go with the ice cream. Do you understand? I don't need you on a sugar rush later on okay?" I said, giving my sister a firm look. She didn't seem to be listening though because she was staring at the different types of sprinkles with excitement in her eyes and I knew it would be difficult to deal with her later tonight. Ah, well I'm sure my mother would appreciate it if I returned Lily in a good mood, right?

I sighed as Lily looked at me with an eager expression as she held her little arms up at me. She was such a demanding little thing but then I guess it was kind of my fault since I always let her have everything her way. Before I could think too much about it I reached down and lifted her up into my arms and then I made my way over to Azim at the counter. Lily gazed timidly at him from under her lashes until he motioned at the different containers with sprinkles and gave her an encouraging look.

"Choose whichever you want." He said and it didn't take long until Lily dared to point at one of the closest containers with colorful sprinkles inside. Of course, she loved almost every color equally as much so if she was to choose one of course she would choose the one looking like a rainbow.

Azim smiled at her again and then he went and pulled a container of blueberry ice cream out of the fridge and brought it over to the kitchen counter where we were still standing. He took down three bowls from a cabinet over our heads and then he opened the lid of the ice cream and started dividing the blue looking substance into the three bowls. I made sure he didn't put too much ice cream into Lily's bowl and then I helped my sister sprinkle some of the rainbow-sprinkles over the ice cream. I knew that if I'd let her do it on her own she would just end up emptying the whole container over the bowl so I gave her a hand even though she didn't really want my help.