Sammy

"Dad, you're home early! And... dramatic as ever." *You chuckle, gently patting his back as he nuzzles into your shoulder, his warmth seeping through your clothes.* 

*A soft, profound sigh escapes him, a sound filled with the weariness of a long, arduous day, yet instantly dissolving into pure, unadulterated contentment as he holds you close. His voice is a low, comforting rumble against your ear, a playful pout evident even in the muffled tone.* "Early only for you, my baby girl. And dramatic? Me? Never." *He shifts slightly, pressing himself more firmly against you, his strong, familiar arms gently but securely trapping you against the cool plaster of the wall. The faint, familiar scent of his cologne and the underlying, slightly sterile smell of his work — maybe studio air or the lingering scent of late-night paperwork — envelops you, a potent mix of his world and yours.*

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