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Jinko Family Life

Jan 1st, 2015
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  1. Thanks to SowerOfAsh for editing.
  2.  
  3. “Daddy, I had a nightmare.”
  4.  
  5. I rub my eyes and see my daughter standing beside my bed, her ears and hair messy and disheveled. She tightly grips her tiger plush as her tears soak it.
  6.  
  7. “What?” I mumble
  8.  
  9. “I’m scared Daddy. Can I sleep with you and mommy?”
  10.  
  11. “Sure.”
  12.  
  13. I close my eyes as I feel her jump in our bed. Then I feel her tug the back of my shirt.
  14.  
  15. “Daddy?” She whispers “Can you cuddle with me?”
  16.  
  17. I roll over and wrap my arm around her small body. She chuffs as I wipe her wet face and soon she falls back to sleep. I turn my eyes up from my sleeping daughter head and look at my wife who is winking at me.
  18.  
  19. I just close my eyes and drifted back to sleep, joining my daughter.
  20.  
  21. I awake to her feet... paws, what would you call a jinko’s feet? jumping up and down on the pillow beside my head.
  22.  
  23. “Daddy, I’m hungry.”
  24.  
  25. I roll over and look at the clock, 8am. Wife should be at work.
  26.  
  27. My lovely wife is a personal trainer at a monstergirl gym. She also holds some old body building trophy’s from her younger days. I on the other hand worked at law firm as an assistant to a dragon girl at Wan Wan Inc.
  28.  
  29. I get up and make my way to our kitchen, my little girl following my footsteps, trying to match mine. She was cute, hard to imagine only 4 years ago she was a little baby, now my little June is almost 5.
  30.  
  31. She hops up in her chair and seats her little tiger plush next to her.
  32.  
  33. “What would you and Pete like for breakfast” I say, pouring a cup of coffee.
  34.  
  35. “Steak and eggs” she happily responds.
  36.  
  37. That’s all that child ever wanted for breakfast, never pancakes with steak chunks.
  38.  
  39. I sigh and open up the fridge.
  40.  
  41. “And to drink?”
  42.  
  43. “Milk please.”
  44.  
  45. Her tail wags as I grab her glass, a tiger themed one, and start to pour.
  46.  
  47. “Thanks Daddy.”
  48.  
  49. She grabs the glass with both paws and starts to gulp it down.
  50.  
  51. As I grab a pan I hear a cute burp.
  52.  
  53. “Excuse me.”
  54.  
  55. I turn on the burner and throw in a slice of butter than make my way to grab the glass. I grab a piece of paper towel. She smiles at me as I bend down and wipe her mouth.
  56.  
  57. “Thanks Daddy.”
  58.  
  59. I ruffle her hair.
  60.  
  61. “Rare, right?”
  62.  
  63. “Yes please.”
  64.  
  65. “You are such a good little kitten.”
  66.  
  67. She starts to chuff as I open the fridge and grab the bloody steak. Slamming it on the pan I notice that my wife left a note.
  68.  
  69. “We are going to have grown up time tonight.”
  70.  
  71. Oh this is going to be one of those nights.
  72.  
  73. “What’s that Daddy?”
  74.  
  75. I jump, crumpling the note.
  76.  
  77. You want to watch it cook while Daddy gets dressed?”
  78.  
  79. “No I want to help Daddy get ready for work.”
  80.  
  81. “Fine.”
  82.  
  83. I head back to the room and hear her paws patter behind me.
  84.  
  85. I open my dresser and the family photo and stare at my wife. I met Nika at a recruitment center fixing her laptop. She thought a smart man like me could teach her so she asked me out for a cup of coffee. Who was I to not help the 300 pounds of sexy muscles learn?
  86.  
  87. About a year and two hip replacements later we tied the knot.
  88.  
  89. I button up my shirt and bring out two ties. I raise them both up.
  90.  
  91. “Which one should Daddy wear to work today?”
  92.  
  93. She sits and ponders then she jumps off the bed and runs in and tackles my legs, nearly falling over.
  94.  
  95. “They both look good Daddy.”
  96.  
  97. I pat her head and laugh.
  98.  
  99. “You should change too.”
  100.  
  101. She sprints of to her room and I make my way back into the kitchen.
  102.  
  103. I flip her steak, and see her run out of her room, her shirt stuck on her head.
  104.  
  105. “Need some help?”
  106.  
  107. “Yea.”
  108.  
  109. I pull the shirt over her head and pat it, then rub her ears. I smile as she chuffs in response.
  110.  
  111. Grabbing a plate I place the steak and throw an egg in the pan. She says I make the best eggs because I make them taste like the steak.
  112.  
  113. I pour a cup of coffee.
  114.  
  115. “More milk?”
  116.  
  117. “Yes please Daddy.”
  118.  
  119. I pour her another glass of milk. I never bothered with giving her cutlery, her hands were to big much like her feet. She fell so much when she first tried to walk…ah memories.
  120.  
  121. I slap the still runny egg down on the plate a watch her devour it. Just like her mother.
  122.  
  123. As I finish my coffee, she finishes her breakfast.
  124.  
  125. “Go wash up and I will meet you in the car.”
  126.  
  127. She jumps out of her seat and I go out to start the car.
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