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Chapter Twelve: I'll Be Here, Waiting
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Daddy's Little Girl Chapter 13: Are We Being Formal Now?
Keira’s POVI wore a thong for my next meeting with Clint, as promised. I was excited that therapy was more exciting than I initially thought, giving me something to look forward to. My fantasies about Clint filled my head even when I was in a class. Today was the day I quenched the heat that had been burning in me for days. With his tongue, of course. I was already parked in front of the clinic and checked the time on my wristwatch. I did not want to go in too early not to seem desperate, but the anticipation of today's session made my legs work faster than my brain. So what if I was desperate? A girl wants what she wants. I walked into his office and greeted him with a coy smile. Clint returned it briefly. "How are you doing today, Miss Temple?" he asked. I did not like the sudden formality. Two days ago, I was called his 'good girl'. Why was he addressing me by my last name now?I took off my jacket and lay it on the chair, crossing over to where he sat with slow, calculated
Daddy's Little Girl Chapter 14: Yoga
Keira’s POVI did not have sessions with Clint for the next two days, and I used my free time to register for yoga as he had advised. This was a massive step for me, trying to curb my sexual appetite. Even Natasha was glad I had finally taken my therapy seriously. That morning, I changed into my yoga clothes while Natasha was still fast asleep. It was a weekend which meant there were no classes for the day. I would catch up with the tons of assignments waiting for me later, but for now, I had a mission. Natasha’s room door flew open the moment I grabbed my car keys from the kitchen table. She wore yoga clothes and struggled to wear her Converse shoes, limping on one leg. "Oh, thank God," she said. "I thought you already left without me." "Where are you going dressed like that?" "What do you think? I am coming with you to do yoga." The shoes managed to fit into her legs, and she walked over to where I stood. "Since when do you do yoga?" "Since your genius therapist suggested it.
Daddy's Little Girl Chapter 15: Desperate
KEIRA’S POVMy session with Clint was scheduled two days after our last one. I got home after yoga and changed out of my yoga clothes, dumping them into the washing machine in case Natasha decided to do laundry later. I checked on Papa on my way to Clint’s office, leaving him a quick text to remind him I still existed. I wondered how he would react when he found out I had the hots for a man way older than I was. Papa was not concerned with my personal life, and I would like it if we could leave it that way. I walked briskly into the building as the receptionist welcomed me with a smile. "Welcome," she beamed. "You are just in time for your session, and please make your way into Dr Homer’s office." My smile grew wider, satisfaction washing over me. “Thank you." I went to his office and took a deep, calming breath. "Keira, you are early." Clint had opened the door, standing in the hallway looking good like always. He seemed so casual this time. He wore a white fitted shirt tucke
Daddy's Little Girl Chapter 16: Sweet Honey Pot
CLINT'S POV "This session has come to an end," I told her. She perked up at that and clasped her palms on the table. Her cleavage pushed through her gown's plunging neckline. "Would that be all, doctor?" She asked. Where was the pensive Keira from a few moments ago? I wondered. I dragged my gaze away from her breasts and fixed them on the wall behind her. "Yes." She shifted in her seat, and a knowing smile tugged at her lips. "Can I interest you in some extracurricular activity?" She winked at me and sucked seductively on her index finger. My throat instantly went dry, and I gulped. I had noticed the sexual tension throughout the session but decided not to give in. It was not in any way right, for a therapist and his patient. There was so much I could lose if we indulged in our sinful desires and they somehow got out. But damn, Keira was making this fucking difficult to resist. "Hmmm... Daddy?" She moaned and shut her eyes as she circled her tongue around the finger, licking up
Daddy's Little Girl Chapter 17: Yoga
KEIRA'S POV My yoga session the next day was scheduled at the beach ten kilometres away from the city. I had been driving for hours and I felt exhaustion wash through me. I regretted not getting a cab like Natasha had suggested. How did her opinion always end up right? The beach house soon came into view and I heaved a sigh of relief. I had already started thinking about how I would tear down my hair if I did not arrive in another hour. And as I picked out my mat and duffel bag, I looked forward to the session- it should help with the exhaustion I felt. After flashing my membership card at the reception, I was directed to a secluded part of the beachfront where my instructor and the other members had already begun stretching. Oh great! Not only did I drive two exhausting hours, I was also late. I hoped the instructor would not notice me as I sneaked in and dropped my bag and spread my mat. His back was turned to us so that was a plus. Some members scowled at me but I ignored them
Daddy's Little Girl Chapter 18: Make Me
CLINT’S POVIt was the second time Keira had missed my sessions. She always came earlier than usual but I had not seen a sign of her. Not once, but twice. Something was up. I could feel it in my guts. Her file lay strewn across my desk as I picked it up, flipping through for her number. It was not out of pocket to check in on a client who had continually missed their sessions, I told myself. I would do the same if it was the same case with another client. I dialled her number and it rang as I waited for the line to get connected. It did not. To my utmost disappointment, Keira's phone went straight to her voicemail followed by a loud and annoying beep filling my ears that should have been her voice instead. Was she ignoring me? Our last session had gone amazing, even though in the end, she had acted out. But I thought she was making progress. But with this little act of display, I was starting to doubt myself and my abilities. Or was it because I sent her home? Had she felt embarra
Daddy's Little Girl Chapter 19: Harder, Daddy!
KEIRA’S POV Clint and I agreed on a suitable time he would come to pick me up for our night out. He had texted he was close five minutes ago and I was expecting to hear a honk outside anytime soon. I was dressed in my usual outfit- skinny jeans and a pretty black blouse. Though it would have been fun to go all out with pretty dresses and more makeup, it was also relaxing to do something a little more down low. I had paired my outfit with stylish black, heeled boots. I heard the long-awaited car honk outside and snatched my purse, giving myself one last look in the mirror before stepping out. Clint leaned on his car with his arms crossed, his gaze so intensely focused on me, it made me blush. "You look amazing," he said as he assessed me. He was not doing anything- he had not even touched me and still, I felt like he touched me everywhere. And I wanted him to."I look amazing every other day," I countered with a smug smile. "I know. I just needed to remind you." Swallowing hea
Daddy's Little Girl Chapter 20: Let's End This
KIERA’s POVI had been studying an academic book that afternoon when my phone vibrated. I usually kept my phone away whenever I had schoolwork to focus on. But today my focus became disoriented seeing Clint's name across my screen. He had just sent me a text. When I read what he sent, my mood went from good to bad in seconds. 'I am not sure I can be your therapist anymore.' It read. There was a sour taste in my mouth that was not there before and my head spun. He had to be kidding me. He had to be fucking kidding me. I shoved my laptop away and slipped on a jacket faster than lightning. What made him think he could text shit like that?I drove to Clint’s office with one goal in mind. It was not the best idea I had ever come up with, but it did not matter now. I needed to get to the end of this. It was four days early before our session but I sauntered into the building nonetheless. The receptionist at the front desk confusedly gave me a look, checking over the date on the calen
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Daddy's Little Girl 169: The End
KEIRAWhy was this happening? Why was she here?I looked at Martha with wide eyes, and a surge of fear and anxiety washed over me. I had been worried that she might try to crash our wedding, and now that fear seemed to be coming true. But then I turned to Clint, seeking reassurance and answers in his eyes.He shot me a confident smile and whispered, "Don't worry my love, I've got this under control." His words eased some of the tension in my chest, and I knew I could trust him to handle the situation.Without missing a beat, Clint pulled out his phone and made a call. My heart raced as I wondered what he was doing, but I knew he had a plan.Within minutes, the atmosphere seemed to shift. Police officers appeared, surrounding the area discreetly. My eyes widened in surprise, my eyes darting from one patrol car to the other.As Martha continued to stand there, looking stunned by the sudden turn of events, Clint stepped forward with a determined expression."Martha," he said firmly, "I k
Daddy's Little Girl 168: I Object
KEIRA As I stood in the dressing room, gazing at my reflection in the mirror, I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement and anticipation. Today was the day I had been waiting for, the day I would marry Keira and officially make her mine.I adjusted the lapels of my navy blue suit, feeling the smooth fabric against my fingertips. The tailored cut hugged my frame perfectly, giving me a sense of confidence and elegance. The crisp white shirt peeking out from under the suit jacket added a touch of classic charm.I ran a hand through my hair, making sure it was perfectly styled. I wanted to look my best for Keira, to show her just how much she meant to me.As I looked at myself in the mirror, my thoughts drifted to Keira. I pictured her in the stunning wedding gown she had chosen, looking radiant and breathtaking. The image of her smiling at me, her eyes filled with love and happiness, made my heart skip a beat.I took a deep breath, feeling a mix of nerves and excitement. As I sto
Daddy's Little Girl 167: To Forever
KEIRAMy eyes fluttered open as I felt a gentle touch on my shoulder. To my surprise, I found Clint standing there, his eyes filled with warmth and a wide smile gracing his lips. I couldn't help but mirror his smile, feeling a sense of comfort and joy at the sight of him."Good morning," he said softly, his voice carrying an air of excitement and anticipation. "Come with me, I have a surprise for you."Still half awake, I couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong? Why are you waking me up like this?" I mean, waking up to him was good, but I felt like I still needed some extra hours in bed.He shook his head, his smile never faltering. "Nothing's wrong, I promise. Just trust me and come with me."I cocked my eyebrow at him, curious, but skeptical about what was making him so giddy.Without warning, Clint took my hand in his and pulled me out of the bed."Hey, slow down," I giggled as he pulled me all the way out of the room.He led me down the stairs, and as soon as I stepped into the livi
Daddy's Little Girl 166: A New Life
CLINTI went owl-eyed as I stared at Martha, who gave me an unreadable look. As I looked at her, a mixture of anger and frustration surged within me. I couldn't believe she had followed me to the shop, invading the private and joyful moment I had been savouring.Or maybe I was starting to get used to this, Martha and showing up to ruin things as though she hadn't ruined enough things for me already. After ruining more than five years of my life, I was more than certain that she was sent straight from Hades to steal any chance of happiness that I could get. It's not like I was going to let her, though.I watched as her eyes trailed to the bag in my hand, and before I could react, she spoke with a bitter tone, "So, you came here to shop for a ring. I guess you're serious about getting married to that woman."I gritted my teeth to maintain my composure, but her words stung like a sharp knife. "Martha, this is none of your business," I said firmly, my voice laced with irritation. She di
Daddy's Little Girl 165: Perfection
CLINTI slowly reached out, holding the pregnancy test in my hands. The word "positive" was displayed clearly before my eyes, and I was struck with a mix of emotions that left me stunned. I blinked, trying to process the reality of what I was seeing. A surge of happiness bubbled up inside me, intertwined with a sense of uncertainty.My heart raced, and my mind raced even faster. The thought of Keira, the woman I loved, carrying our child was both thrilling and overwhelming. We had talked about a future together, but this was a new level of commitment and responsibility, and it left me feeling a bit unsteady.As I stood in the bathroom, I realised that the entire trajectory of our lives had shifted in an instant. Parenthood was a journey I hadn't been prepared for, but seeing the positive result brought an unexpected joy that I couldn't ignore.There was a certain glow of happiness that spread through me. Yet, at the same time, a question echoed in my mind – were we truly ready for thi
Daddy's Little Girl 164: Pregnant
KEIRA As I slowly opened my eyes, a wave of pain washed over me, centred in my head. My vision was hazy, but as it cleared, I realised I was back in the beach house, lying in a bed. Memories of last night began to flood back, and I winced as I recalled the intensity of the dancing and laughter, followed by my sudden sickness.My head throbbed relentlessly, and I tried to sit up, only to be met with a rush of dizziness. My body felt weak and unsteady like it had never before. Nausea twisted in the pit of my stomach, threatening to overwhelm me.For a moment, I lay still, taking deep breaths, trying to steady myself. The events of last night seemed like a whirlwind, and I couldn't quite grasp what had caused me to feel this way. My hand instinctively reached for my forehead, feeling the clamminess of my skin.I closed my eyes, trying to regain my composure. "What is happening to me?" I murmured to myself, my voice weak.My head still ached as I grabbed my phone, deciding to look up m
Daddy's Little Girl 163: Stay With Me
CLINTEven though I had been able to give Keira three orgasms from when we left the restaurant, I knew that we still had to talk, and the look on my little girl's face was the only confirmation that I needed. Damn Martha. The dimly lit bar provided a somber backdrop to the tension that hung between us. As we sipped our wine in silence, the weight of unspoken words weighed heavily on my heart. It was Keira who broke the stillness, her voice soft and hesitant."What's going on, Clint?" she asked, her eyes searching mine for answers.I took a deep breath, knowing I couldn't keep the truth from her any longer. "Martha has been sending me texts," I admitted, my voice tinged with discomfort. "She said she missed me and wanted to talk."If I had my way, I would keep it from Keira so that she would not have to worry about something as trivial as Martha's annoying feelings. But since it had come to this, there was no hiding anything again. Without a word, I pulled out my phone and showed he
Daddy's Little Girl 162: Been A Naughty Girl
KEIRA"I should not be doing this," I mumbled to myself as I got out of the cab and then covered the remaining distance by foot. My heart pounded in my chest as I stood outside, pacing anxiously around Clint's car. His abrupt departure from the house had taken me by surprise, and something inside me urged me to follow him. I was tired of him hiding things from me, tired of feeling left in the dark. Especially when it felt like something that would affect both of us. Instinct took over, and without a second thought, I walked towards the restaurant he had driven to. Through the glass window, I saw him seated with a woman, her face all too familiar – his ex-wife, Martha, nothing prepared me for this and the sight hit me like a dagger to the heart. My heart clenched tightly and I took a deep breath to relieve the pain that was slamming at me from every part of my body. Was Martha the reason why he had been acting all weird? What was going on between them? I watched as they converse
Daddy's Little Girl 161: I Want You Back
CLINTI stood in the dimly lit room, my phone held tightly in my hands, my gaze fixed on the screen for what seemed like an eternity. Keira's voice interrupted my trance, pulling me back to the present."Clint, what's the problem? You've been staring at your phone for a while now."I blinked, trying to compose myself, but my mind was already racing. "I... I'll be back," I replied, my voice hurried and distracted. Without giving her a chance to respond, I abruptly left the room, a sense of urgency propelling me forward.Frantically, I grabbed my coat from the hanger and fumbled for my car keys. I needed to move, to do something, anything, to find the answers that eluded me. The weight of the unknown burdened my thoughts, and I couldn't ignore the gnawing feeling that something was going to go wrong.As I rushed to my car, my heart pounded in my chest, matching the rhythm of my hurried footsteps."Clint!" I heard Keira call out my name. The worry and panic in her voice were impossible t
