Added into Daddy’s Life

Chapter 25

Michael's P.O.V.

"Mya stop that!!" I scolded as she painted on the wooden floor.

She giggled, "Daddy I make pretty picture." I shook my head, "Baby I gave you the paint so that you

can paint on the paper."

She held up the paper and smiled, "I did already daddy." The paper was splattered with her hand prints

and different size circles with red blue and orange. I smiled, "It's beautiful baby but when you finish with

one paper you grab another one."

She frowned, "but daddyyy the paper is too small. The floor is giant and there's more space." I sighed

and grabbed the sponges. "No princess paint on the paper."

I cleaned up the paint and sat next to her at her tiny table. I grabbed a paint brush and some paper. Art

was always my strong point. I was always able to make something out of nothing. "Daddy what you

doing?" Mya asked climbing into my lap. I smiled, "I'm gonna paint baby."

"I help too?" She asked popping her paci into her mouth. I smiled kissing her cheek. "Of course you

can baby."

We ended up painting a animals and princesses. We made several lions and tigers. We even made

dolphins-my personal favorite. Mya painted about three Ariels and two snow whites. The painting

session took up about an hour and a half surprisingly.

"Daddy I want food..."

I raised an eyebrow. "What was that?" She froze. "Um I hungry please daddy." I chuckled, "repeat after

me baby....may I have food please?"

She twitched and spoke slowly picking at her band aid. "May I food daddy please?" I chuckled, "close

enough."

I carried her into the dinning room and sat her in her high chair.

"What do you want baby?" Her face immediately lit up and she clapped. "Getti!!!" (Spaghetti). I

chuckled kissing her lips. "Ok hun."

* * *

I sighed running a hand through my hair. "Mya honey relax."

Mya has been acting up since she finished her lunch. She's been running around, screaming and

throwing things against the wall. She wouldn't even listen to me when I told her to cut it out. I didn't

want to punish her because she's been great since she's been here.

"Mya" I said sternly. "Time out now." Her eyes widened and she stomped her foot. "NO!!"

I was getting frustrated. I lifted her petite frame and plopped her down in the corner. She pouted

crossing her arms. "No fair..." I shook my head. "You didn't listen to daddy when I said stop did you?"

She shook her head.

"Exactly so you are going to sit here and think about what you did. I will be back for you in five

minutes."

I spun on my heel and walked away.

Mya's P.O.V.

When daddy walked away I stuck my tongue out at him. Stupid daddy. I was just having fun. What's

wrong with fun? I shook my head. I wanna play... I looked over at daddy and saw that he was doing big

boy work so I quietly stood and ran upstairs. I'm sure he won't notice.

I don't know how long I was playing but I was having a good time. Me and teddy were playing dress up

and was having a great time. He kept on making silly faces and dancing like a monkey. I giggled when

he fell on his bum and pouted.

I guess I laughed too loud because my bedroom door slammed open and there stood an angry daddy.

His once brown beautiful eyes were now black like midnight.

"Follow me"

I watched as he left the room without a backwards glance or another word. 'Haha you're gonna get in

trouble' the voice laughed. "Shut up" I mumbled as I quickly stood and and ran to catch up with daddy.

We ended up in his room. He sat on the bed without saying a word. I didn't know what to do so I just

stood there looking at my feet. Daddy looked up at me slowly.

"Mya didn't I say to sit in the corner for five minutes?" I nodded as fear raked up my body. "Y-Yes daddy

but I-" he cut me off. "No buts...I told you to sit there and I expect you to listen to me." The calmness of

his voice scared me even more. It was just so cold and scary.

'You're gonna get it now' the voice giggled. I groaned shaking my head. "Shut up!!" I yelled. My eyes

widened when I realized I said that out loud. My breath hitched in my throat. "Da-"

"That's enough Mya!! Come over here NOW!" I quickly made my way over to him and whimpered. "This

is you first official punishment. Lay over my lap."

My body moved without me even thinking.

"I'm going to give you fifteen smacks. You are going to count after every one. Do you understand?" I

nodded as I braced myself for the hits. I was shaking in fear.

SMACK

"one..." I yelped. My bum was stinging so much and it was only the first hit.

SMACK

"two.." I couldn't hold it back any longer. Big fat tears fell down my cheeks and I let out a loud wail.

The hits went on for what felt like forever. I was a crying mess. I was in so much pain. He hits so hard.

Once he was done I cried louder as I clung to his shirt desperately wanting his soft kisses. He grabbed

some sort of cream and spread it all over my bum. It helped a lot but not enough to make the pain go

away. Daddy say me up right on his lap but I didn't want to look at him. I buried my face into his shirt

and continued to cry.

"You did so well baby. Don't cry...its Ok. I don't like hurting you, but you didn't listen to me so I had to

punish you." I sniffled "I'm sorry daddy..." he kissed my forehead, "It's ok princess daddy forgives you."

He wiped my eyes and placed my pack in my mouth.

'Look at the big baby..' the voice said chuckling. I spit my paci out onto the floor. "I'm not a baby stop

laughing at me!!" I've absolutely had it with him. He's so rude. Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

"Baby...?" Daddy said looking down at me. I didn't say anything, I just shook my head and burried my

face into daddy's chest.

A/N: Hey guys... Mya had her first punishment

What voice do you think Mya is talking about?