Daughter Seduces Dad Story 소설 & 이야기

I had heard him complain many times that Axel was ahead of him, which had led him to recover all his subjects in those weeks and to buy the material for next year so as to study it this summer and be able to give the exams quickly. That I hate. I approached Dad and threw my arms around his neck from behind, kissing him on the cheek. "Good thing I’m like you," I said, complaining. Dad laughed and pat me on the arm, I sat down and took my chicken box. "You know what I heard today?" Mom said as she ate. "What?" Dad replied. "You know the Darwood's son?" Dad nodded, "Apparently he had a secret affair," Mom said outraged. "But wasn't he married?" I asked.

My dad commanded making her keep shut. “What happened?” My dad asked and I narrated everything to them starting from how Austin told everyone how much he loves me, how he asked me out and I said no, how he asked me to think about it and come and give him my answer in his house, how I went and told him I could not return his love, how he accepted, how he drugged me and raped me and how Cruella was behind the scheme. As I expected, Immediately mum heard Cruella her perfect daughter's name, she scoffed and then said angrily.

“It’s just I tried to lose my virginity all week, and then again tonight, to just get it over with. But the guy bailed when I told him. He wasn’t the first. That makes six times this week alone.” Eva’s expression softens as I finish, and she pulls out a small card from her bra, slipping it into my hand. “This? This is a number that can change everything. There’s a community of men who won’t just stay—they’ll want to guide you. The ‘daddies,’ as they call themselves,” she says with a wink. “Trust me, they don’t run. But make sure it’s what you want.” I look down at the number, my fingers pressing into the card’s edges, feeling its weight in my palm. The idea feels… different. Dangerous, even.

“I thought I might start by introducing myself to his father.” He smirked, just slightly. “Stepfather.” “Details,” I said, turning to face him fully. “Such fragile things. Like trust. Like bloodlines.” A flicker of something crossed his face, could it be approval? Curiosity? It was gone before I could name it. “Careful, Miss Virelle,” he murmured, stepping closer, so close I could smell the quiet heat of his cologne smelled of cedarwood and something older. “You’re playing a game where even the winners bleed.”

"He never did anything inappropriate. He never sent me any signals or...or touched me or tried to watch me naked or anything. He was just a perfect daddy like you've heard me say before. But I...God I saw him like other women see him for the first time, and I realized how badly I needed him. I don't know if subconsciously I had planned it, but when we went up the coast, I started to...be, uh, available to him, I guess. No, that's a lie too. I seduced him. I talked like a little slut, I got him going, turned his innocent father's touch into something much more intense. I moved his hands to where I wanted them. I slid against him and cuddled and rubbed on him as much as I could. And, eventuall

He pressed heavily on my pussy, that I didn’t know when I started slowly humping on his fingers, and it didn’t go unnoticed by him. His tone dropped, that his other hands had gone moving upwards. To my tits, I was turning breathless with everything which his fingers, eyes and presence were doing to me. “You know you have a beautiful body, right?” I found myself shaking my head at his question. He smiled, “And the one thing which I can’t overlook is you lusting after me. I’m your father, and you’re my daughter, so what you are doing isn’t right.”

She also said Eugene had seen Ian as his biological father since he was a child, and she couldn't let anyone destroy everything they had built. Ian, however, had already tuned her out. He immediately hung up on her. The room fell into a dead silence. After a long while, he looked at me and said hoarsely, "I'll deal with her." I looked up at him calmly. "It doesn't matter who you deal with. It won't bring Mom back." Ian looked as if those words had nailed him to the spot. For what felt like an eternity, he didn't make another sound. … In no time, things spiraled out of control. Ian began to look into the money he thought he had given Mom and me over the years. The results showed that not a si

Realizing this won't work, I step out of the way, and she scurries in like a rat running from its predator. Without any more hesitation, I push the door open and barge inside the room. Everybody goes still. Purity, Rosa, the other maids—even Saint. But a squeal jerks everybody back into action. "Daddy!" he screams, jumping off his high bed and rushing toward me.

She called her lawyer immediately and started to ask about getting a divorce. "Honey! What's wrong? I can't get up. Please give me a hand." Although Jinny's sickly sweet voice was unnerving, she was still completely ignored. No one was paying her any attention. My dad was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He dropped to his knees and hugged my mom's leg. "Honey, I was wrong. I don't know what came over me. It was all that girl's fault. She seduced me. A while ago, she sent me some nude pictures of herself. I succumbed to lust. I was…"

I wasn’t supposed to be home this summer. College had been my escape—my excuse to avoid the suffocating expectations of being Aria Hale, perfect daughter of perfect businessman Victor Hale. But when Dad insisted I come home for his “important dinner,” I didn’t expect him to walk through the door. Jace Carter. My dad’s friend’s son. The boy who used to steal cookies off our counter and dare me to jump from the treehouse roof. The boy who moved away at seventeen and left behind a trail of rumors—fights, girls, a motorcycle accident that nearly killed him.