We are having dinner and Daddy M is shooting me glares from across the table while daddy C is making me eat. I don’t even know what am I eating right now. For all, I know he could be feeding me chunks of wood.
"Tell him or I will." He mouths when daddy C looks away. f**k. Why did I have to lie? Why!?
"pleeeaaaseeeee... " I implore, giving him my best puppy face.
"Come, time for a bath baby girl." He picks me up after he wipes my face with a napkin and all three of us are done eating.
"Noooooooooo!" I start thrashing around in his arms. Never! He will kill me. I don’t want to die so soon.
He looks perplexed. "What's the matter with you today?" He gives me a hard smack on the butt to get my attention but I don’t stop crying or thrashing in his arms.
"Wait, you wrap up here, I will give
