Daddys Game Novels & Stories

Isabella Monroe “Where’s your boyfriend?” I shifted toward Sarah instead. A pout formed on her lips. “Maybe he went to get the cabin keys from the manager.” Behind us, his voice suddenly appeared. “You’re all here.” Excitement instantly brightened Sofia’s face. “Yes, Dad. We’ve been waiting forever for you.” His gaze found me first before moving toward his daughter. “It’s alright, sweetheart. I was with the cabin manager.” Sarah clapped happily right away.

“You can call me dad too if you want.” She gave him a nervous smile and sat back down on the seat. “Anyway, it will be three hours on the road.” He told her. “I see.” She told him and then looked at Zack. She saw him playing a game. It looked interesting to her. “What kind of game is that?” She asked him. “It’s a new game dad’s company is making. It’s still in testing stages, so it’s not on the market yet.” He told her and looked at her.

It was the last scenario I ever thought of even in my imaginations. With a push from the kids to work on a big puzzle game together while their Mum remain cooped in her bedroom as usual, I had thought nothing of removing my jacket and joining them on the richly soft carpet and it was during this game, I searched for the perfect opportunity to find out more about one of the topics unsettling my mind. Seeing the perfect opportunity at a point in the game, I had quickly grabbed some letters and within minutes, I had the word “DADDY” put together, hoping that would be enough hints for the children to start talking.

And just like her, Damien Malcolm also looked at his wrist watch and frowned slightly, but none of them said a word about leaving until the games started. "So the game will be a father and child games, For our twins, each parent will participate with each child" The Head teacher said while looking at Damien and Scarlett. "Who do you want to play with? Me or your Dad?" Scarlett turned the two kids over to her side and asked them. "I want Dad" Delanie replied and held Damien's hand "You" Dillan held her hand as Scarlett rubbed his head. She glanced slightly at the little devil that abandoned her for a step father, and felt funny but not angry.

Only she and Atasha didn’t know and Atasha. “Kyahhh!!” But they covered their ears when she suddenly screamed that echoed throughout the house. “Addison! Your scream hurts my ears!” Grace said that Addison stopped and gave them a peace sign then she faced her Daddy. “Like seriously daddy?! Are you really a mafia boss for real?!” Addison asked again and Kent nodded. “OMG!!! My daddy is a Mafia boss!!! Cool!” They winced because of what Addison said. “You’re not mad or something to me?”

"Maybe the Strongs and Jerry can give her enough cock to satisfy her, sir? We don't mind providing the quid pro quo, though we might need to bring Lucas with us if it's after Julia delivers. The extra care givers here will help us look after him. You and your father could plug two of her holes again. He seems to enjoy this mouthy slave and I'm sure she'd earn another good spanking. She's spent most of the last day with a red ass." "Oh, tell me about the poker game, sir," Dawn said. "It sounds like fun." I explained the rules of the Thursday night game to her. "Fuck me, Master Scott, I'm juicing up," Dawn said. "Could you sell me for the entire night?" We all laughed. Dawn was incorrigible. "

Daddy’s mood doesn’t change easily. But of course they knew who would easily make their father’s self-control disappear. Mommy! “Mommy, I want a doll in the claw machine.” Mika pointed to a row of claw machines with little dolls inside. The little girl pulled Fay over there. Meanwhile, Mike also called out to his father. “Daddy, I want one too. Daddy can definitely get more dolls.” Then also dragged the man’s arm following Fay and Mika. “It’s all about strategy and precision. You don’t have to be smart or have big muscles to get the dolls.” Fay glanced at Cade who was facing the claw machine next to her. That line was a sarcasm for Cade.

Dexter asked, bouncing on his toes. "Of course, I am," I said, ruffling his hair. “What do you want to do first?” Eloise pointed toward a game station. “The sack race! Daddy, let’s go!” *Daddy.* The word hit me like a jolt, but I didn’t let it show. Instead, I smiled and followed them to the game, Aurora beside me.

“Daddy, did you watch the game? Did you see Atlas and Cody and the guys?” “We did indeed, Honey. That man is a legend. He’s got one hell of a game going on there. I am so proud of him as if he were my own son. Sure, are going to shake those Dallas cowboys up good and proper.” That makes me chuckle. That’s for real. They need themselves sorting out some.

“But now I’m back, and we’re going to have lots of fun together.” Daisy’s excitement grows, and she wriggles in my lap. “Like playing a game?” she asks, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. I chuckle softly, delighted by her enthusiasm. “Yes, just like a game,” I reply, playing along with her. “We’re going to make a plan, a special plan, to help Mom accept us and understand that we’re a family.” Daisy claps her hands, her face beaming with joy. “I love games, Daddy!” she exclaims, her voice filled with pure happiness.