Risking Fate (Mitchell Family #4)(26)
Author: Jennifer Foor

Izzy came running out of her room. “Daddy, where did you go? You didn’t eat dinner with us.”

I picked her up and carried her to the kitchen. She was really getting to be heavy. “Did you save me something? Daddy is really hungry.”

She nodded her head. “It’s in the microwave.”

“Tell you what kiddo, why don’t you go get your pajamas and meet me in the bathroom. I’ll be there in a minute.”

She hugged me one more time before heading toward her bedroom. “Hurry up!”

I looked out into the living room to see Miranda curled up on the couch. She was reading one of her baby books, but it was sitting in her lap and she was intently looking right at me. A smile started on one corner of her lips. I flashed her a full one back. “Love you.”

“I love you too.”

I let my food cook in the microwave and walked over to my wife. Once I got down on my knees, I grabbed her hands in mine. “So much, Miranda. I love you so much.”

She removed one of her hands and ran it over my face. “Are you okay? You seem, I don’t know…weird?”

“This weeks just been rough on me. It’s all going to get better now, in fact it’s going to go away forever, Baby. I promise.”

She ran her hands through my hair as I reached up to kiss her. The food was beeping and I could hear Izzy calling me from her bathroom.

Miranda started to get up. “I can get her bath goin’, Babe.”

“No, no, I can do it. I will be right back. Just stay right where you are.” I ran back and saw my daughter standing bare ass naked with her hands on her hips.

“Iz, little girls don’t stand around naked.”

“Well, you told me to wait in the bathroom, Daddy.”

I shook my head and laughed at her. “Do you want Uncle Conner to see your hiney?”

She giggled. “No way!”

“Well then you need to not walk around with no clothes on. Boys aren’t supposed to see your girl parts.” I checked the temperature of the water before lifting her into the tub.

She swished the water around and looked up at me. “Daddy, you look at Mommy’s girl parts. I saw you do it before.”

I was a pretty tan guy, but I actually felt the color of my face changing to a bright red. I cleared my throat and sat the seat down on the toilet, so I could think about what to say. “Iz, Mommy and I are adults and we are married. When you get to be a grown up and you fall in love…….” Oh shit! I was f**king this all up.

I walked out into the hallway. “Miranda, can you come in here? I need you.”

She met me in the hallway. “What’s wrong?”

I got close enough, so that our daughter couldn’t hear us. “I was trying to explain to Iz that she shouldn’t walk around naked and that she needed to cover her girl parts. She wants to know why I like to look at you when you’re naked.”

Miranda covered her mouth to contain her laughter. “So, what did you tell her?”

“I started to say something, but I think it’s a mom kind of conversation, don’t you?”

She shook her head and walked into the bathroom with me. “I think you are a chicken shit.”

I smacked her ass before we both stood over the tub looking at Iz, playing with her mermaid doll. “Mommy, Daddy says that I can’t show my girl parts, but you do it all the time. How come?”

Miranda looked at me and smiled, before looking back to Iz. “Sweetie, little girls can’t show their girl parts. You can’t show your girl parts until you get married.”

“So Daddy never saw your girl parts until you got married?”

“That’s right,” Miranda lied.

It would have been too easy for the conversation to end at that. “Well, do you like looking at Daddy’s boy parts?”

Miranda rubbed her belly and I had to stick my fist against my mouth to keep from busting into laughter. “Why do you want to know?”

She shrugged. “Well, I know Daddy looks different than us.”

Miranda looked shocked, like she was going to scream. “And how do you know that?”

“Noah showed me his boy parts before. He said that all boys look like him. How come we can’t stand up when we pee pee?”

Of course my wife turns to me for help. I leaned against the bathroom door and took a deep breath. “Iz, girls and boys have different parts. Little girls are too pretty to stand up when they pee. God wanted you to be comfortable when you had to go potty. Boys are tough so we have to stand.”

Miranda took her hand and smacked her face, shocked at my answer. I threw her a wink. “So God thinks girls are pretty?”

“Yes, he thinks you’re beautiful. Now get washed and get out before you turn into an ugly prune.” Miranda stood up and walked me out into the hallway. “Really? God wants us to sit when we pee? You know she is goin’ to tell her teacher that.”

“It’s better than her talking about you staring at my dick like it’s a bedtime snack.”

Miranda kept walking, while shaking her head. I followed behind her and sat down on the couch. My dinner was cold again, but I didn’t care. I was starving.

While I ate, she continued to watch me. “You want a bite?”

“I’m goin’ to bite somethin’.”

“Want me to lift my plate up, so you can get started?” A large pillow came at my head. Since I was eating, I didn’t have time to protect my face.

“You pull it out and just see what I do to it, smart ass.”

The truth was that I was getting hard just imagining her mouth on it. I was trying to chew my food up, but my focus was now on my cock. Miranda got up from the couch and left me sitting there alone.

“What do you want to drink, Babe?”

Aww, she was being nice.

“I don’t care. I can share yours.”

Izzy came out and jumped on the couch. Her pajamas were stuck to her body. “Can I have a bite?”

I handed her a green bean and touched her pajamas. “Iz, did you get dressed while you were still wet?”

“You forgot to give me a towel.” She grabbed another green bean.

“Are you cold?”

Miranda walked into the living room and sat down on the other side of me.

“My feet are.” I set my plate down and started warming her little toes.

“You better give Mommy a kiss, we need to get you in bed.”

She sadly crawled over my lap and kissed her mother. “Goodnight Mommy.”