Novel & Cerita Dad X Daughter

He looks me up and down as my father talks to him. “This is the woman I’m arranged with? ” Xavier says. I can see the fear in my father as he speaks to Xavier. That’s amusing. “Yes, Sir,” Father says. He rambles on as Xavier analyzes me from head to toe. “What’s her name? ” he asks, cutting my dad off. “Oh yes, my daughter, Dio, Dionne—“ “Coleman,” he finishes. As he looks me up and down, his eyes meet mine, and suddenly, he grabs me.

I was always outnumber by girls and I protected them with all I had. "Hey Dad." Darien patted my shoulder with his other arm around his wife. Daniel had a shit fit when these two got together after college. He sat next to me still glaring at my son's hand around his daughter waist despite them being married with two children now. I smiled shaking my head at him.

Daddy was close and she was going to be a good girl and help him finish. "Keep going! Keep fucking your little girl!" Victoria begged, in her dirtiest, subbiest, 'Daddy's girl' voice she could do. "I want it! I want you to cum in me! Like you always do!" "Please! Please, Daddy? Will you cum inside me!" "Will you shoot a giant load right into your daughter? Please!" Her Father let out a very loud groan as the older man ejaculated into his Daughter. Lucas watched as the man held Victoria in place as he came, violently and audibly. Victoria collapsed on the table.

"I don't know! It just is." Greg stroked her foot softly, his hand grazing up her calf, to her knee and up the inside of her thigh. "Some people say it's wrong, baby, but they just don't understand. The relationship between daddies and daughters can be very special, I love you and you love me, don't you?" "Of course I do, daddy." "Well, when people love each other, they help each other. I don't want you going off to find some strange boy who will only hurt you, when you could have me instead."

"You are such an ungrateful son of a bitch, Father. After everything that Xavier and I did for you, you see this as benefiting for who?" "Are you raising your voice at me, Daxton?" His father got up from his chair too. "Our mother is turning on her grave for what you just said. He is my younger brother for crying aloud!" He snapped. "You don't dare say a word about my late wife, son!" "I'll say whatever that I want to say! You are such an ungrateful narcissist, you know that?!" Dax yelled at his father. "Don't worry, brother, I will move out for the peace of the family." Xavier tried to calm the situation down. “Sit down, please.” He added.

Her Dad felt bad for not being there for her when she needed him the most. "Dad. I'm strong now. I can defeat a whole pack. Whose daughter am I?" Susanna asked. "Regan Winchester's." her father said and both Father-Daughter duo laughed together. "I'm proud of you, my daughter. You did a great job. You handled everything very smartly." Her father patted her head and she smiled. "Thanks, Dad. You should go and meet Mom." Her Dad nodded his head. Daniel was looking at them constantly. Her dad sensed from the look in his eyes that he was into his daughter.

"Father? How long have you been here?" Erick chuckled, he walked over and patted his only son on the shoulder. Although not from his flesh and blood, Xander is the only child he considers his flesh and blood. "Enjoy it if you're happy son. Dad went back to work first, and dad found someone who can restore memories with rituals. Meet dad later and take the girl!"

Alex looks terrible—dark circles under his eyes, his hair unkempt, like he’s been shoving his fingers through it. “Anything you need to say to her, you can say to me first.” My dad’s right behind Alex. Alex’s lips tighten. He stops and pivots to face my father. “Okay.” He drags out the second syllable. “Don Giuseppe. I love your daughter—always have. And I think she cares about me, too.” My dad’s eyes narrow. I’m frozen, my legs rooted where I stand. “My daughter’s not dating a soldier,” my father says flatly.

I just looked him in the eye and smiled. “You already made up your mind for everyone. So who exactly is this ‘let me choose’ performance for? The reporters? Or the people you do business with?” Seraphina blinked fast. She stepped closer, grabbed my father’s arm, and let her voice break at just the right moment. “Brielle, do not speak to Dad that way. He only worries about you. He is scared that no one will ever marry you.” Her voice carried just enough for the nearby tables to hear. Someone nodded along. Someone let out a sigh. Someone mumbled that the older daughter was so kind and thoughtful.

"Have you found a better girl than my daughter?" No, Daddy. But, he already likes your daughter-in-law, Crystal mumbled in her heart, but she did not say it out loud — knowing it would only hurt her own prestige. While smiling, Xander shook his head. "Not really, Sir." “Then what is it?”