Dad or Daddy

Diego

I watched how her feature shattered with redness moving along with embarrassment, having not expecting that I would say the words straight to her pretty face. My eyes grew hard staring at her exposed breast but it was much more difficult to keep my hands off her and the least thing I wanted was to be a part of her little games.

I had other important things to get my head in other than falling for her cheap tricks of seduction. Having the little conversation with her and expressing how I truly thought of her seemly had the girl snapping back to her sense and she was now mute, staring out the car’s windows.

She was now in a presentable and eye staring state. Much better I thought that my gaze, which I leaned on her, turned way too obvious, but the girl was ignorant about them.

“Who was the person who dropped you off and why were you coming back home so late at night? Your mom wasn’t informed, neither was I.” I took the role of playing that caring father where I knew it was mer