Novel & Cerita Daddy Issues Book

“ Dad, I can not and will not do that . You breached that aspect of me so why should I do that now all because of your wife ?. She is a devil . She hates me and wants everything for her daughter , do you pretend not to see that too ? ” Isabella rants without mincing words . “ I thought we have passed this Isa . I thought you said I could go ahead and do whatever i wanted to did you not ? ” “ 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 — ”

Dear Daddy Introduction: HE: a divorcee and has a son, who's in love with her.... SHE: young with some struggles in life and in a relationship with his son... But what will happen when the father of the son starts to show affection for her as well, who will she choose? Stay with the son or with Daddy!? Follow the love, passion, desire and heartbreak and drama of Sarah, Liam and his father Riley *#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#"#*#*#*#*#"#*#*#*#*#*

Much to my surprise. "What the fuck?" I say startled; I have never even heard of something like this happening before. "That's right! Daddy is a free man" a huge smile stretching across his face. While mine turns to a grimace at him calling himself Daddy. This guy has serious issues, I mean, I knew that already I just never imagined they were so deeply rooted. "You really should, seriously consider seeing a therapist" I say blankly

Isabella managed to mutter in between her moans. “Yes, babygirl. Cum. Cum for daddy. Fill your daddy’s mouth with your sweet cum.” His muffled voice came and his movement became more ferocious and within seconds she came, filling his mouth wholly. He drank her each and every drop of cum and finally hovered her, aligning his dick on her hole. “Ready to be filled by daddy again, babygirl?” “Ye… Yes, daddy.” Isabella replied, breathing heavily.

“Daddy dearest didn’t help mother at all. No money, no clothes for me, no help with food, nothing. He knew about me and let us suffer, all so he could raise his precious Alpha daughter. The last one of her kind.” I knew I had Daddy issues. It’s what happens when you spend years watching your mother desperately pine for a man that doesn’t give a shit about you or his daughter. I watched her sink into oblivion for a man that wasn’t even hers because she was dumb enough to let him get her pregnant. Then the blame shifted to me. I was the reason he never claimed her. I was the reason why he never came back to her. I was the inconvenience. I was the bastard child that trapped her. I was the one t

“You are so huge, daddy.” “Isn’t that what you need?” He smirked and spanked me hard again. I let out a low cry. “You never want me to stop anytime I have it inside of you. You enjoy it, don’t you?” He asked, and when I was slow to respond him, he spanked me harshly one more time. “Yes! Yes! Daddy.” My body shook. “Good girl.” He said with a smile and a soft tap of my cheeks. “You are daddy’s girl.”

“What exactly did his mother do to him?” I slide my arm through his now that he’s got both hands on his phone and rest my head against his shoulder. Looking up at him with wide-eyed, inquisitive adoration. “Let’s just say Daniel caught her in a lot of compromising positions from early in life with men who weren’t his father. She had time for affairs but never any time for her only kid or her actual husband. The boy has serious mommy issues that I don’t even think he understands, and he completely idolizes his father.”

First time I heard someone refer to the other as kitten or daddy was in a joke at my old school. Then everyone had raved about the fifty shades series and I had watched all episodes of it. I didn't understand it then, I still don't now. I think only girls that have actual Daddy issues look up to other men, their age or older to play that role sexually. The fact that my own father left us when I was just four years old does not mean I have Daddy issues. I turned out fine anyway without any issues whatsoever.

Before I knew it, I was stuttering, my voice a live earthquake. "D-dd-Daddy please-" He sharply cut me off two shaky words in. "Do not move." He warned sternly, his hand fisting my dress and tugging at its helm. "Do you see what you have done, angel? Maybe next time you will think twice before bending over in that manner and flashing your underwear to your father. Your actions have consequences, there is no turning back now." It was extremely difficult for me not to squirm when his hand slipped under my dress and slid up.

But you know that Daddy is always here for you, okay? "Daddy can help you with anything, everything. If there was something troubling you, you can always tell Daddy and Daddy'll fix it. It's important for you to tell me things, little baby. Daddy can help." he finished, not wanting to push her buttons more. That was enough for today. If she wanted to, she'd tell him. When she's ready. Madie frowned, thinking about what he said. It was true, they really needed to talk about it. This was too big of a problem for her. And truthfully, she needed Daddy's help too.