Anons from My Muses Children || Selectively Accepting
Tom let go, moving his hands away from her arm as she cried out. “I know, baby girl, I know. Daddy’s gonna take care of you,” he cooed, his voice calm and comforting. He scooped her back up and moved swiftly to the car, buckling her in her car seat before jumping in the driver’s seat. He twisted his torso to look back at his daughter. “I know it hurts, but Daddy’s gonna take you to where he works, okay? Won’t that be fun?” He tried to distract his daughter with the excitement in his voice. “We’ll give Mama a call in a little bit, okay?”
