Daddy Please Kiss Me
I rested my hand on the back of her head, “I love you too Kaitlyn.” She lifted her head and kissed me on the cheek, “Daddy, would you kiss me?” I scanned her pretty schoolgirl face and replied “You should never have to ask that question, I’m always ready to kiss you sweetheart” then pecked her on the forehead. The next words came on a light breath across my cheek, “No, not there, really kiss me.” I pulled my head back and looked at my fifteen-year-old daughter, “What?” “Kiss me like...