Novel & Cerita Dad For One

“We have another dad—our real dad!” Xander ran toward Tyler, calling him once more, “Dada!” I turned to the TV which was already singing the name of the family member. Xander was pointing at every single one of us one at a time, singing along to the song they were watching. I think that’s when he came up with calling Tyler ‘Dada’, it’s short for ‘Daddy’. “No, Xander. We have a real daddy! You cannot call Uncle Tyler ‘daddy’!” The last words were yelled out by Sapphire, who eventually burst into tears.

yelled her dad as spasm after spasm rocked his body. "Hurray! Jody's no longer a virgin! Congratulations Jody, you're a woman now," I said as I leant in and kissed them both. Mum was right there with me kissing Jody and her husband. Jody and her dad rolled apart and rested and catching their breath after such a vigorous fuck. After several minutes her dad said, "I don't know if I can get this old cock hard again for you, Ginger." "Oh, I think we can help you with that," said Jody's mum with a smile. "Jody, let's put on a 'Mother & Daughter' show for your dad, I'm sure that will get his cock hard for Ginger in no time."

Lucy had begged me not to blame him just days ago… A crash sounded on the other end, followed by my daughter's tearful voice. "Daddy, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt Adam and Sammy…" My hand trembled around the phone, tears spilling unchecked. "Lucy—! Robert, don't touch her! She's only seven years old. If you need to vent your anger, take it out on me! I'm begging you…" But he cut me off without hesitation. "From today onward, I'll be in charge of Lucy's upbringing. If you dare interfere again, don't blame me for disregarding whatever remains of our marriage."

AIDEN "Daddy!" Mila practically flew across the room the moment she spotted me, crashing into me with the same enthusiasm she had at ten years of age. I wrapped my arms around her tightly, lifting her slightly off the ground for a second just like I used to. "I missed you so much, daddy," she mumbled into my chest, squeezing me harder. "I missed you more, sweetheart," I kissed the top of her head, inhaling that familiar scent of her strawberry shampoo. "Paris clearly agrees with you. You're practically glowing... that is the word you young people use, right? You look incredible."

He drove us home. He dropped me onto the bed. A wide grin appeared across his lips. He quickly undressed himself, I watched as his dick fell out of his underwear. That big guy was making me smile in my head. " You did a great job by making sure we weren't caught." He breathed, Crawling into the bed, he leaned forward landing his soft lips against mine. I felt a tiny shock wave rushed down my spine, a wave of adrenaline surged through me. "Appreciate me, daddy." I moaned, breaking the kiss.

Curiosity made me click on it, but what I saw made me freeze on the spot. It was a picture of Justin... And a familiar man. 'Dad' The caption... Just a single word. But that wasn't the problem. It was the fact that his dad looked familiar. My fingers trembled as I slowly zoomed in on his dad, and my breath stuttered the moment I recognised the man. It was the man from earlier. The one I slept with. He was Justin's dad…

_Thump. “No,” Adrian said. Before I could. 69 BPM. “Dada quit. The 9 AM part. Not the 3 PM part. Not the you part. Never the you part. I’m still Dada. I’m still CEO. June 3rd. But if I have to pick? I pick you. Every time. So it’s not fired. It’s chosen. You get it?” _Silence. Bedroom._ “I get it,” Alex said. Yawn. Real. Kid. Not 50-year-old. “I pick you too. Every time. Even if famous bad.”

I think everyone is right about dada's mental health, he is losing his mind without any doubt. “You are taking her to the gala night that our company is hosting tomorrow night. It will be your guy's first official date night before the marriage.” He takes a sip of his brandy. “Within a month you two will be a man and woman.” “Dada, she is thirteen years younger than me.” I clutch my teeth. “That’s not a big deal.” “It is,” I scream as I lose my control, which I don’t have much anyway. "I am not fucking a child, dada.”

Dad said, smiling at me, expecting me to agree. Of course I shook my head. Dad still thinks I don't like Dane, and it should stay that way. He shouldn't know his business partner has stuffed his face in between my legs and he's fed me his unbelievable huge cock to suck like a needy whore until my jaw dislocated. “No dad, I absolutely wouldn't be delighted–” “Be a good girl! At least try to be cordial with your boss. Get over it!” He literally pushed me to Dane’s arms and went straight to meet his wife. Nice to see though.

she murmured, her voice choked with emotion as she scanned his small frame for any sign of injury. "I'm okay, Mom," Adam replied, his voice muffled against her shoulder. "Daddy killed the bad man and saved me. I love you, Daddy!" he declared proudly, his words a testament to the bond that had been forged between father and son in the crucible of adversity.