Elli POV.
Daddy doesn’t let me out of his sigh much, he always knows what I’m doing, especially while playing. After my craft session daddy came and checked on my tidying up skills, he finished putting everything back in place, he offered me to play with my stuffies or watch TV with Zander, I chose TV.
Daddy slipped mittens on my hands which made me frown badly, I can’t do much with them on, I tried to hide my hands behind my back but he didn’t let me do that and still slipped the mittens on.
“Daddy nu” I say in a teary voice, not wanting them to be slipped on my hands, they feel like a punishment.
“Elli, daddy needs to make dinner okay.” He says giving me a hug while I cried and whined wanting it off me.
“Nu daddy” I say full-on crying, he still hugged me closer to him trying to
