Chapter 2

"Let's go, sweetie," Camille said to her daughter. "Let's get you cleaned up and pretty for the big party with daddy, your uncles and aunts and Mama Knight."

"No, me clean," Emily said pouting. She was right in the middle of a game with Carlos.

"Gosh, she really does remind me of someone," Kendall said winking at his best friend.

Logan just rolled his eyes. "Stop it will you," he said. "I don't pout."

"Yes, you do, sweetie," Mama Knight said while putting a hand on Logan's shoulder. "And you look just as cute as your daughter."

Meanwhile, Camille was desperately trying to get Emily to go to the bathroom.

"You know what," she said while running out of other ideas. "Why don't you go take a bubble bath with daddy?"

Emily cheered loudly. Camille lifted her out of her seat and she ran to Logan.

"Hey, princess," he said smiling at her. "What's going on?"

"Bubble bath with daddy," she cheered.

Logan helplessly looked at Camille.

"It was the only way to get her into taking a bath," she said.

"Great," he said happily to his daughter. "Let's go!"

Camille, Logan and Emily went back upstairs to invade the bathroom. While Logan filled the tub with bubbles and water, Camille got Emily ready for her bath. She washed the little girl and washed her soft baby raven black hair. Logan entertained his daughter the whole time.

Camille went back to their bedroom and looked for Emily's cute party outfit.

"Baby, can I pick out some clothes for you too?" She asked Logan.

He emerged right at that moment from the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his slender waist and his precious angel in her bathing robe in his arms.

"Nah. I'm good," he said winking. "You just take care of our princess."

Camille disappeared into the bathroom once again with Emily and her party clothes.

Meanwhile, Logan picked out a pair of skinny jeans, a neat dress shirt and a sweater vest to wear. He sat down on his bed to put on a pair of socks and his dress shoes. He looked into the mirror in the bedroom to do his hair.

Emily and Camille emerged within moments from the bathroom. Emily was wearing a cute sleeveless yellow lace dress and short long sleeved white knitted jacket. Her baby curls jumped up and down on her head as she walked around.

"Wow, Emily you look so pretty," he said proudly.

Camille locked eyes with her boyfriend and mouthed that he looked really hot in his clothes.

Emily curiously looked at her mom and back at her dad.

"Mommy says you look hot," she said to Logan.

"And what do you think, angel?" He asked.

"Me think so too," she said smiling at her parents. "I want to marry you when I'm older, daddy."

"Can't do that, precious," Logan answered her. "No matter how much you want to do that."

"Why?" She asked him slightly pouting once again.

"Because my heart belongs to someone else already," Logan said softly looking at Camille.