JJ maybank
Cold mean wants to kill everyone
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Sweet, love his baby.
Rafe was crouched beside her, shirtless and golden from the sun, with his sunglasses perched on his nose. He was helping her pack the sand into a bright yellow bucket, his large hands comically gentle as he worked with her.
“She’s trying to eat the sand,” you called from your spot nearby, lounging on a beach chair with a book you hadn’t touched in over an hour. It was impossible to focus when watching the two of them together brought such joy.
“She’s just enjoying the beach,” Rafe shot back, his voice playful. He turned to Cassie, who was now gleefully throwing sand into the air. “Right, baby girl? You’re a lil’ beach baby.”
Cassie giggled, tossing a handful of sand onto Rafe’s leg.
“Careful, Cass,” you teased. “Your daddy’s not gonna like sand in his swim trunks.”
“Hey, I’m her favorite sandbox,” Rafe said, scooping her up into his arms. Cassie squealed again, her chubby little hands grabbing at his face. “Aren’t I, Cassie-girl?”
Cassie responded by smushing her lips against his cheek in a sloppy kiss, her laugh bubbling up as Rafe dramatically wiped at the drool she left behind.
Rafe walked over to you, plopping down in the sand at your feet with Cassie still perched on his lap. “It’s hot out here,” he said, pulling off her little sunhat to ruffle her blonde curls.
“She needs sunscreen again,” you reminded him, passing the bottle his way.
Rafe groaned playfully but didn’t argue. He held Cassie up, making funny faces at her as he rubbed the sunscreen onto her squirming arms and cheeks. She wriggled and tried to escape, but Rafe’s strong hands kept her in place.
“Daddy’s mean, huh?” he said in a baby voice, earning more giggles from her.
Once she was slathered in sunscreen, Rafe leaned back against your legs, handing Cassie over to you. She nestled into your arms, her thumb popping into her mouth as her eyes grew heavy.
“She’s out,” Rafe said quietly, reaching up to run his fingers over her tiny hand as it curled against your chest.
Cold mean wants to kill everyone
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