"Yes, my princess," Joseph began, "now hold it up, just slightly higher...yes, now pull the trigger." A loud bang was heard right after that. Natalya turned and looked at me smiling wide as she made an almost perfect shot, she was just an inch away from the perfect mark. She has more skill at her tender age than I do. Her father hugged her, looking proud and walked towards me. She c****d the gun and began shooting on her own. "She's a natural," he said, with his arms wide open and a proud smirk. I rolled my eyes, smirking too, "she was born to be like you, I see." He wrapped his arms around my waist, bringing my back to his front as he nuzzled his nose into my neck and I giggled at the contact. "When are you going to pick up the gun and shoot?" He asked, his words slightly muff

