Lauralee jumps on the bed, hugging her mother lovingly.
"We made you some food. I designed everything myself," she says, looking proud.
Sonya chuckles, cupping Lauralee's face with her hands. She kisses her forehead.
"Thank you, sweetie," she says, her voice still husky from just waking up.
She then shifts focus to me, and the tray of food that I'm bringing.
I'm still in my boxers, so she can probably make out the outline of my dick that's already hard for her.
Her eyes darken as she roams her eyes all over my body. I can feel my muscles tighten, wanting to pounce on her already.
I place the tray on the bed and kiss her softly on the lips, lingering a bit longer than usual.
"Good morning," I say, still slightly breathless from the sight of her.
"Good morning," she replies with a warm and tender smile.
I honestly can't wait to spoil these two. I'll treat Sonya as my queen, and Lauralee as my princess.
Sonya takes a bite of the French toast and moans, syrup dripping from the side of her mouth. My eyes trail down her mouth, following the syrup's path. I lick my lips, wanting to just kiss the fuck out of her.
I lean in closer, running my tongue along the side of her mouth. Her eyes widen from the suddenness of my action. She looks at Lauralee, who's busy taking a bite of some omelet.
She gives me a reproachful look, shifting her eyes from me to Lauralee as if trying to tell me to behave when Lauralee is around.
I chuckle, holding my hands up in surrender. She's the boss. I honestly just couldn't help it and forgot myself a while ago. She isn't exactly making it any easier, looking as hot as fuck.
"Don't you have an interview today?" she asks, looking concerned once she notices the time.
I nod.
"Don't worry about it. You're still my priority." I tell her.
"You both are," I add, looking at Lauralee fondly.
Sonya kisses me on the cheek.
"Thank you," she whispers sweetly to my ear.
It's like we're in our own little world, and I love it. A couple of seconds later, we're taken back to reality by Lauralee, clearing her throat loudly to get our attention.
We chuckle as we pull apart, and focus our attention on Lauralee, who has a teasing smile on her face.
"You guys are so in love," she says smugly.
We all laugh from her comment. She's such an adorable kid.
We finish our meal, and Lauralee goes back downstairs to watch some more television.
"Are you going to work today? You should take the day off. It's almost our wedding," I tell her.
She shakes her head.
"No, it's fine. The wedding preparation is going well. The company, however, still needs some work," she reasons.
With Sonya and me at the helm, we've made some changes to the company that we believe would triple our profits. The changes are subtle, but little by little, we're taking steps to improve the company that my mother trusted us with. We won't let her down.