You had been worrying about it all day,

trying not to let it show but he noticed even

the minor changes in you.

Jack Napier was a man for fine detail.

Leaning over your little body after

you climbed into bed,

an irritated sigh left his mouth because you were still acting strange with him and

now he had to ask you about it.

"What's on ya mind hm?"

He rolled his eyes at your innocence,

how you had been acting strange all day long.

"Come on baby.

I know somethings up"

"I'm scared somebody will steal you from me..."

You whispered,

lying underneath the covers after he tucked you

in with your favourite bunny stuffie.

"Someone who is more mature than

me or more beautiful.

And that you're going to get tired

of this and leave me"

"And leave my little bunny?"

He raised an eyebrow,

making you giggle.

"If I wanted that,

I'd have it sweetheart.

I don't fucking care about any of that shit.

You don't need to worry alright?"

"But it's true daddy"

You breathed out.

"I'm not very sexy"

"You are a very sexy,

very intelligent young woman"

He told playfully,

exaggerating the words,

making you cry out in laughter.

"I'm not a woman daddy!"

"I know you're not"

He grinned at you,

the back of his hand brushing against

your cheek softly.

"You're my little girl hm?"

"Uh huh"

You agreed.

"I'm your little girl daddy"

"Well I'm gonna see my little girl later"

He chuckled lowly,

kissing your forehead.

"Because daddy has to go alright?"

"Okay daddy"

You sighed softly.

"I love you.

Don't drink too much because

I read on the internet that you can

die from alcohol poisoning.

Can you believe that?

It's poisonous!"

"Oh now you're telling me what to do huh?"

He smirked,

switching the light off before he left

you there to fall asleep,

his voice growing fainter as he neared

the apartment door.

"You don't worry about what daddy's doing.

You just be a good girl"