Cookies, Tarts and all the Men Involved.

~Christian Payne.

”You
e home already Daddy? ” Alex cooed in a high-pitched voice as soon as he spotted me entering the house. He had a plate stacked with pizza slices in his hands as he stood in the middle of the living room and batted his stupid eyelashes at me.

I sighed tiredly and started making my way upstairs to my bedroom, but the mother**er didn ignore the fact that I was ignoring him and started following me, just to annoy me.

”Talk to me Daddy, you know I hate it when you treat me like shit. ” He continued with an intolerable voice that made me want to shit rocks.

I stopped mid-stairs and ran my hand through my hair while Alex smirked and shoved a slice of pizza into his mouth.

I arched an eyebrow at him in a questioning way before pointing my index finger at him and then swiping my thumb across my neck slightly.

His smirk dropped faster than the way it appeared. He shook his head no and I nodded in agreement before tapping his shoulder twice and continuing my journey up.

He didn follow.

Once I got to my bedroom, the first thing I spotted was a parcel on my desk. I easily walked towards it and started opening it up. A smile started imprinting on my lips and then it rested as a smirk.

The parcel had no name and