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“There will be time enough for that later.” He told me, and I looked at him confused. He had just given me pleasure, and I was going to return the favor. I couldn’t understand why he stopped me.
“You need sleep. Look at you, baby girl.” He said, chuckling. “You’re barely able to keep your eyes open.” He said, and I wanted to protest but he had leaned down to kiss me on the forehead. He worked the covers over us to cover us, and I could feel everything in me telling me to go to bed.
“I’ll take care of everything. Just leave it to me.” He said, and I closed my eyes, feeling myself relax in his arms, against his chest.
“Yes, Daddy.” I had mumbled, and I was too tired to know if he even heard me.
That’s what I was choosing to put my faith in now. That somehow, Daddy would take care of everything. As I stared up at his apartment, I tried not to think about how my mother had probably just left it. It was ten, and he told me to be here. It was as simple as that, and that’s as simple as I was going to make it. When I opened the car door, stepping out of it, closing it and locking it, I locked away my worries as well.
Without those worries, I was all too aware of the gentle shaking in my hands of anticipation, my juices dampening my thighs since I had forgone underwear, wanting to surprise him, and I was also aware of how tight my bra felt when all I wanted was to be bare in front of him. Since the day I had seen him in the gym, I knew it had been leading up to this. He was a God taken human for, and that was something I was almost certain of. Now that I had decided to lay my problems at his feet, knowing he’d take care of them, all I wanted to be was Daddy’s perfect little girl, and that’s exactly what I’d be tonight.
THE END
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Daddy’s Chocolate Kiss
Chapter One
My mother is a pig.
She has been cheating on my father for months. When they got separated last year, I listened to them argue for hours about their relationship and about me. Her selfish desires to climb the corporate ladder had led to having an affair with her boss – with her own boss – and had shattered the family she built. Any girl would be lucky to have my father, so I was incredibly lucky when he pulled me aside and told me he would do whatever he could to appease my mother just to be able to keep in touch with me. I love my father and I hate that she’s hurt him.
She’s a pig and she decided to marry her piggish boss.
My mother’s boss was Pat Langdon, a tall, olive skinned man who would scrape any opportunity presented to him. I was sure he knew my mother was marrying him for the benefits, but he didn’t seem to care. When he moved in, I made sure I wasn’t around much and often tried to escape the disgusting sound of them humping every night by staying out as long as possible with my girls. They had parental issues too, and I wanted to make sure they stayed out of trouble. Though we were all pretty snug in our suburban neighborhoods, there was still a present danger to little girls like us who were just trying to escape. I was well aware of how men could take advantage of little ladies on the run from home issues.
Growing up looking different in our upper-middle class city was hard. My mom had always wanted the best for me and her, and her fighting to make her way into upper management in the corporate arena translated into greater housing and surroundings for our little family. Since
there were not many other chocolate girls in my neighborhood or school, we needed to stay together. It was rough out in the real world if you didn’t really have money. I’m sure that’s why my mother did what she did, but we still had a loving and honest family. Our beautiful roots ran deep and our souls sang as one. We could have succeeded without all that bullshit, but she got greedy which made me despise her.
I guess if I had a guy to dote on me like Pat, I would milk it too. College wasn’t exactly free and the job I had at the convenient store wasn’t enough to pay those bills. My mother isn’t me though, and she’s not struggling to pay bills. I was the one who needed that sort of opportunity.
Just as I was getting the wheels turning in my head, Pat sat at the table across from me. I sipped my coffee as if I didn’t see him there.
“Hello, Viola,” Pat said as he twirled his spoon in his coffee.
“Hello, Pat.”
I allowed the words to flatly leave my lips, significant of how much an impression he had made on me since he moved in.
“How are your studies? You’ve hardly been home since the semester began.”
“Like that really concerns you.” I sniped.
“Of course it does. A young woman such as yourself should have an excellent education considering how many opportunities that diploma could provide.”
Part of me agreed with his point, but I was too stubborn to respond much after that. My mother came to my rescue by entering the kitchen and planting a kiss firmly on his cheek. It made my stomach turn.
“Good morning, babies. Are we ready for the day?” She came over to kiss me and I accepted it even though I was feeling salty. “Vi, don’t forget to help Pat with redecorating the office.”
“But I have a test at two.” I said.
“And it’s only nine o’clock in the morning. You have plenty of time.” My mother responded.
Before I could protest, she quickly grabbed her to-go coffee on the counter that Pat had made and jetted from the room to head to her job. It wasn’t like she couldn’t take the day off to help Pat. He was still her boss and she could basically do whatever she wanted. She had married into the job. There was no way he would say no to her, especially not with whatever she was giving him in the bedroom. I scoffed.
