I wake up and it's dark. I am lying on daddy's bed alone. I stretch and get up to look for daddy. I hungwie.
I go downstairs and see daddy on the couch with Sam and then it all comes back. I have to go back. I try to come out my headspace.
I go to daddy. He is smelling funny. He is drinking. So is Sam. I sit on his laps.
"Daddy?" I tell him.
"Yess. Sweety."
"I hungwie." I say. He blinks a couple of times, keeps the glass aside and gets up to make me something.
He fixes me a sandwich which he helps me eat. Sam is staring at us. It's really awkward.
"Baby, before you tell me your decision I want to tell you something. Sam and I have had the same little to care for before. He is a daddy Dom just like me and would like to be your daddy too. Not much will change except now you will have
