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His voice was deep but gentle. Emma looked up at him. Although her new father hadn’t done anything to her, she couldn’t shake the instinctive feeling that he was dangerous—it wasn’t a conscious reaction, just her body’s natural response. Afraid her timidness would displease him, she softly said, “I’m sorry.” “How old are you this year?” Damien asked. Before Emma could answer, May jumped in, “She’s sixteen this year. Very obedient and well-mannered. You don’t have to worry about her.”

My father’s name lit up the display. Great. I answered. “Did you send someone here?” His voice came sharp and immediate. “Where are you?” “In my room. Somebody was just—” “Celeste.” His tone shifted into that cold senator voice. “Listen to me very carefully. Pack your things. My driver is downstairs. You need to come home.” “No,” I said. “Not happening.” “This is not up for debate. Someone is following you. You aren’t safe.” I let out a humorless laugh. “Gee, I wonder why, Dad. Maybe because you pissed off a Mafia don?”

Save me, Mom…" With one fluid smack, Eliza sent him flying. "Get away from me! I don't know this lunatic!" I walked over to Lucius, looking down at him. "What's wrong? Didn't you like calling people daddy? Well, the real one is here, so why are you so quiet?" Then, I turned to Joyce. "See? I told you he wasn't a reliable father, right? When it really comes down to it, there's no one better than your actual parents, don't you think?"

Miller. No one is as big as my daddy's cock. No one.

She looked up, blinking it away. 'Heyo mummy! Why don't I have a daddy?' Jade's mind took a gloomy turn as she shut her eyes, tightening her hold on the phone. She took in saliva, clearing her throat. 'Hello my beautiful baby. Daddy? Who says you don't have one?' 'Tom, he says it's because I'm bad, is it true?'

I tease him. “I really don’t want to know. But I want to know, are you happy?” Daddy asks as we take our last steps. “Yes Daddy, I’m happy. I love him,” I say with a smile. “He loves you. And my grandbaby is the most beautiful creature on the planet,” Dad says, looking forward. “Thanks, Daddy,” I kiss him. The violin cords play Aerosmith’s Don’t Want to Miss a Thing as I look down the carpet. I see Spencer as Steven Tyler sings “Treasure,” the drums start.

Sariel's Point of View "Daddy!" I moaned softly, feeling his fingers trail across the bare skin of my back. He had quick access to it, thanks to my backless shirt. He groaned in response, his voice sounding husky. "I'm your daddy?" he whispered, feeling a mixture of discomfort and excitement as he continued his slow exploration. “Yeah, I'd definitely save your name in my contacts as Daddy Maddy,” I teased, earning a low growl from him. I could feel his breath hitch, almost as if he were losing his composure.

"Now I need you to go with Mummy, alright? Daddy has to get back to work." Sophia's face crumples. Her bottom lip juts out in a pout that could break the hardest of hearts. "But I don’t want to go," she says. "I want to stay her with you, Daddy. I’ve missed you so much." "I've missed you more." And I mean it. God, I mean it so bloody much. "But Daddy needs to work, and he can't work properly with you here." I poke her gently in the tummy and she giggles despite herself.

“I’m not jealous, Maya. I’m fucking insane for you. The thought of that boy even breathing near you makes me want to drag you back to that farmhouse and fuck you until the only name you remember is mine. Your mom asking about him at dinner? Your dad wondering if you’re seeing anyone? It drives me crazy. Because they don’t know. They don’t know this cunt drips only for me. They don’t know you scream ‘Daddy’ when I spank your ass red.” He slipped his hand under my pink skirt without warning, fingers pushing my panties aside and rubbing my soaked folds. I gasped loudly, legs trembling. “Ahh- Daddy- Mom will-” “Let her come,” he growled, slipping a finger inside me in one smooth thrust. “Let her

“ Dad ,do not say that . You mentioned you could pass for you loved her . I did not want to loose another parent again after Mom passed . I told you the first day she scalded tea on my arms you — ” “ It was a mistake ” Mr Blair interrupted Isabella . “ Yes , every evil she does is a mistake . I am done with everything related to your wife . You promised you won't be with another after mom's death but you are did the opposite and with a she-devil who doesn't care about others just herself. You just ruined my mood .I hate her and Dad if she tries to be nice towards me in pretence , I would sting her hard like a deadly scorpion with no remorse .” Isabella blurts out her eyes red and full with t