Novel & Cerita Daddy's Coming Home For Christmas

I hear my father snicker and I send a glare down his way. Kate and Colby look confused and a little guarded. I feel like I am the only one not understanding what is going on. Clearing his throat, my father starts, “I brought Troy with me to help me,” he starts to say. “Help you with what?” I ask. “I want you to come home,” my father says. “Fuck, not this again,” Drake says as he sits back in his chair. His hands are steepled in front of his face as he waits for my father to continue.

Leeann and Gage’s little eyes rounded with awe as if Santa himself had just landed his sleigh in the front yard. ‘Picked up a couple o’ things for y’all, seein’ as how it’s Christmas and all,’ Daddy said. Reaching inside, he began handing out the packages one-by-one right there in the rain. Leeann got a doll, Gage a metal fire engine. Darcy unwrapped a book. Matt watched as Dylan tore the foil off his package and extracted a blue and white football jersey. ‘Wow!’ Dylan exclaimed, letting the box and wrappings fall on the wet ground and waving the garment like a flag. ‘Thanks, Daddy.’ Apparently, his reservations over Daddy’s unannounced return had dissolved.

But in that chest beats the heart of an old despot. "Hi daddy, whatcha doing?" "Nothing kid what can I do for you?" She gave me her signature look, which meant she was about to zing me. "Oh nothing, grandma's here and grandpa; guess what?" Shit, that's her favorite drive daddy to drink game. "I don't want to guess why don't you just tell me?" "Grandma said that we're all taking a cruise for Xmas." "The fuck?" "Ooh daddy you said the bad word." Her eyes had that light in them that makes me twitchy.

Then, he stirs up the topic. "Well, anyway, would you get home tomorrow? We miss you here, June." Richard utters confidently. He sets a high hope his daughter will think of coming home for spending some time for family dinner. In fact, he has something to be discussed with June. "I don't think I will, dad. I get used to be alone during christmas. You may have noticed this for two consecutive years." June sternly replies. She feels pissed off, everytime her dad asking for coming home.

"Daddy, I miss you." "Hmm... did I wake you up?" Heidi shook her head slightly as she brushed away the strands of her brown hair that stuck to her cheeks. "Daddy it's been a long time. You won't go back to that horrible place again, right?" "No darlin’. It’s okay. I will be in this house with you again." "Yiippiie... we can celebrate Christmas together."

"Is your father home yet, Rhett?" "He arrives tomorrow, ma'am. It's going to be the first Christmas that we'll be doing together for a good many years so he's making an effort to be here." She smiled broadly and patted my shoulder knowingly. My dad had been called away to solve some crisis at one of his companies, not expecting to be away for more than a day or two. Instead, it had turned into two weeks. Mrs. P had gone to her daughter - she'd tried to insist that she stayed, but I knew she was excited to experience her grandchild's first Christmas with all the pomp and ceremony that it apparently warranted, so I practically shoved her out of the door.

The delivery man, who was dressed in a Santa outfit, bid his farewell and walked back to his bike, driving off. "Anonymous?" I mumbled, taking the big box towards my dining table. Jasper and Tessa aren't people who do things secretly; if it was from them, it would be boldly stated it was from them, which made my hunch settle on my father, but when I opened the box and looked at the content, I realized it wasn't from him either. A red wine, a Christmas-themed outfit, heels, and Christmas wishes with a lot of love. I flinched a bit when my phone buzzed suddenly. I rushed to take it from my pajamas's pocket and clicked on the message from an unknown number.

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.

A tall, elegant man walked in—the very same Boss she had seen the night before. May instantly stood up and ran over to him, helping him remove his coat while speaking to him tenderly, like a devoted wife. “Darling, our daughter and I have been waiting for you to have dinner together.” Damien glanced at Emma. She was so frightened she didn’t know what to do until her mother gently reminded her, “Emma, aren’t you going to greet your father? From now on, Mr. Thorne is your father.” Emma quickly stood up, bowed her head low, and spoke softly, “Father, welcome home.”

“What do you think I'm trying to do, daddy?” “Daddy?” She was definitely trying to make me go crazy right now. “Sirena…” “I love how you say my name. It sounds like a prayer. Like a plea.” He was her father's best friend. Her forbidden night. And the biggest lie of her life. Maria has just landed her dream promotion which was supposed to be the start of everything she has worked for. Heartbroken and humiliated by a devastating betrayal, she seeks comfort in the arms of a stranger for just one reckless night, only for him to reappear the next day as her father's best friend and shockingly as her company’s CEO. Petyr is older, powerful and everything Maria should run from but fate k