All Chapters of A Night With My Ex's Father : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

My first day at Fordham School is tomorrow, and I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t nervous as hell. It’s never been hard for me to make friends or fit in, but that didn’t stop me from worrying about what the next year of my life was going to be like. I’ve already decided to start fresh and not tell anyone about my real father; I don’t need their pity. I just need to get through this year so I can get off to college and really start my life.Mom and I have been moved in for a week now, but it really only felt like mum did. I still didn’t feel at home and the only thing I did during day was to stay in my room. Alexander has also hardly been here, except for when he stumbled in at godly hours of the night and sleeps until late afternoon only to shower and leave again. I badly wanted to know what he is doing, where he’s going, but I don’t think he wanted me asking. I also had a feeling he’s hiding just as much as I am, like maybe there’s a valid reason for why he puts on such a tough façade

NICOLE'S POV I walked slowly with my protein smoothie in my hand. It was finally evening and I was already dressed up in a black tight fitting swimming costume waiting for Blair to come.As I took in the atmosphere around me, I looked down at the unbroken water which lay so still, untouched. I knew it wouldn't be long before the water was kicked up so much, that the bottom would be nothing but a haze. But for now, it was calming, welcoming and would be where fate decided if I won today.I fueled up this competition and I was prepared. "Waiting for me baby girl?", I heard his deep voice behind me. Turning around, I noticed him standing there in his swim teams black and red outfit. His hair was messy, and his swim bag swung carelessly over his shoulder but man, even I'll admit it, his confidence made you nervous to race him.I ignored him then went on with taking my smoothie, ready to finish it."You drinking those shakes, right now? You know you won't win even if you endure those ka

BLAIR'S POV I couldn't stop thinking about Nicole. As usual I did my work attended meeting but by nine o'clock in the night, I was already at home in Nicole's room. Ever since she got her ankle hurt, I was so interested in giving it a massage. As usual she was seated on the bed while I massaged her ankle but tonight it was a bit different, she was wearing sexy clothes.Her nightie wasn't so bright but it was enough to see her wearing a simple oversized shirt... and nothing else.At first I didn't mind about it but as soon as my eyes fall on her breasts, I completely lost it. Blood i'mmediately started to flow down to my dick.I immediately hunched over the floor trying to hide my tightening and unforgiving sweats as I looked at her long - and very bare - legs. My lower lip was held closed by my teeth, holding back a question I was dying to ask.She later rubbed her tired eyes as placed her leg properly on my lap then she pulled a cookie out for herself. I hadn't even noticed that sh

NICOLE'S POV I was having a bad day. It started in the morning, I just felt a bit off and I understanded why. Whatever was happening in my life, needed me to just have a shower then sleep. That was what I had in my mind not until when I reached in the living room and found Blair seated on the couch busy on his phone."Finally you back?", He asked turning his attention to me. I had gone to meet my best friend and I had informed him before leaving."Yes am back" I said, plastering my best smile on my face even though I was basically dying inside. My abdomen felt like it had a knife plunged into it and twisted around and then plunged back inside.I was in pain, to say the least."What's up with that look?, Is the ankle still hurting you?","Should I come and give it a massage?", He asked.I just shook my head meaning no, knowing that if I tried to speak, it would only escape as a grunt then I walked slowly away from him.The smile on my face disappeared, a grimace replacing it as soon

NICOLE'S POV The day had finally arrived.It was Friday and I was getting ready for the nightt. Alexander had instructed me yesterday to wear something sexy, so I opted for a black tight fitting spaghetti strap dress with a slit. My curves were accentuated and my cleavage looked good. The dress was short, high on my right leg while my left was nearly covered completely by the soft material. I was so fine because I was done with my periods.I pursed my lips looking at myself in the mirror. Was it enough? I turned to the side, seeing the curve of my ass and my bare back.Hair up or hair down?I used my hands to move my hair into a make-shift bun, tilting my head as I watched myself carefully.Hair up.I picked up my brush and proceeded to put my hair into a high bun, allowing my neck and collarbones to be bare. I chose silver medium sized hoops to add some life into the look, deciding on not wearing any necklace.Next was the shoe. I slid open my closet door and scanned the heels I had