And I Stopped Calling You Daddy Book Novels & Stories

I moaned through gritted teeth as her small hand slowed and stopped. "Daddy, you're gonna fill me up."

my father slurred "You love her more than you love yourself. Which makes her the perfect leverage" Jamal's whole body was shaking over me and i could feel it, the way an earthquake shakes before it tears the ground in two. "Please" I whispered weakly and my hand clutching his "Don't let him" "Shhh" He kissed my knuckles "He won't and i won't let him." Then my father's voice dipped, became as cold as ice. "Last chance."

The staff weren't moving fast enough and he needed someone with a name that made people move. "Derek." My voice came out steadier than I felt. "Derek, slow down." "They're not helping him—" "I heard you. Slow down." I sat up straighter, pressing the phone harder against my ear. "Which friend? Where are his parents?" There was a pause on the other end, a pause that told me more than words could. "Damian," he said. Fuck. The bottom dropped out of my chest. I was already moving before I'd made the conscious decision to.

Before we boarded, I crouched in front of him and asked, “If Dad takes you away with him, are you going to be upset?” Theo shook his head and pressed his cheek against mine. “I only want Dad.” That was when I finally broke. The tears came all at once, and with them, something inside me loosened for good. I took out my phone and blocked Vivian everywhere.

And I heaved a sigh of relief when I saw that it was dad who's calling me, I accept the call immediately. "Dad?" I said on the other line. "Where the fuck are you and what do you think you're doing, Zie?" Daddy immediately asked, I frowned because I could not understand what he meant by that "I'm with my friend, dad," I responded and I heard him chuckling sinisterly on the other line. "And what are you going to do with the one million dollars, Zie?" Daddy suddenly asked and my brows instantly furrowed upon hearing what he just said.

It was fun to see her very cute face. "How's your day, Camilla? How are you and baby?" Daddy asked me. "It's good. How about you Dad, Mom?" I asked. "So far my day is really good," my father said with a smile. I just smiled and so did mommy and daddy. They invited me to join them for dinner. And as I expected, they looked for Ransom. "Where's Ransom?"daddy asked me. "He Left earlier. Someone called his phone and it seems important," I answered.

I internally smirk as she relaxes her muscles , and lift her tiny hands in front of her chest in surrender. “No no , don’t eat ice cream…please” she says , her lips forming a pout – her eyes grow big and animated. “I will eat it…” I open my mouth and act as if I am going to put the spoon into my mouth. “Nooo! Please daddy!” I hear her say sorrowfully. There’s that word again! I feel my heart swell with love and joy after hearing her little side call me daddy – it is such an honor. “Baby girl…Call me daddy again?” I plead with her. That overwhelming feeling s fills my heart again as I hear her sweet and innocent voice call me…

Then she ran her tongue along the head slowly, savoring the tension in his thighs as he fisted his hand into her hair. “Is this what you wanted, Daddy?” Chloe asked, stroking him. “You wanted me on my knees for you, didn't you?” She traced him again with her tongue, kissed the tip and slowly ran her tongue around it before stroking him with the same intensity again. “Chloe,” Harvey's voice came breathless. “Tell me what you want, Daddy,” she stroked faster. He let out a rough groan, then found his voice to whisper, “Open wide for me.”

I said through gritting teeth, tears of frustration streaming, “it hurts… could you just stop cleaning and bandage it already?” He paused. His eyes turning a fade shape of red for some reason. “What did you just call me?" he asked, pretending to be deaf. I clutched my jawbone so hard, my teeth almost broke. “You heard me, don't make me repeat myself." He leaned closer. “Alright I wouldn't make you,” he murmured near my ear. “But you will have ask me politely… and also call me Daddy.” I stared at him with wide eyes. It was official, he was senseless.

I'm not innocent, I already killed someone before but I'm trying my best to be clean as much as possible. "Just fucking do your thing and meet me here at the hotel that I'm staying. Find where in hell the Maxwell is hiding right now." I said and immediately hung up on him because I don't want to hear him laughing at my frustrations. I quickly put on my boxer brief, my plain-white shirt, and my pants. I looked at my reflection in front of the full-length mirror and I couldn't help but gasp when I saw the bruised on the side of my neck, it was all my father's fault. We're doing a sparring yesterday and he was a bit aggressive that I thought he forgot that I'm still a fucking human and not the