Jake The Dad Adventure Time Novels & Stories

I teased, a chuckle escaping me as I turned around to him and slid my hands around his neck, "I'll have to go back to America, remember?" He cupped my face with one hand, his thumb brushing against my cheek as his eyes locked on mine. "I won't let you go." I smiled, leaning in to nuzzle his nose. His scent—earthy and comforting, uniquely his—wrapped around me. He was too good to be true, yet here he was. Real. Mine. "Dad's given us a strict timeline, Jacob." "I'll beat him up," he deadpanned, earning a laugh from me.

“Goodnight, sweetheart, Jake, I’m sure you know your way around by now.” I watched my father disappear up the stairs and the door to his room clicked shut. I became increasingly aware of Jake’s presence in the room. He was seated behind me but I could see him out of the corner of my eye. He was relaxed in the chair with his legs spread open in front of him. “Are you going to look at me?” he teased and the challenge in his voice had me turning to face him. “There we are, come on.” “My dad-” “Is asleep,” he cut me off before tapping his lap and like a dog, I found myself following his commands. Once I was close enough, he wrapped his hand around my waist and pulled me into him. “Now, why don’t

I stayed where I was, sprawled breathlessly across the sheets, my heart shaking so violently I thought it might crack a rib. My clothes were disheveled, my hair a mess, and the air in the room felt toxic. Jake’s gaze lingered. He looked at my flushed face, then at his son’s trembling hands, and finally at the tangled bedsheets. He stayed silent for a minute, maybe more, his expression terrifying. Finally, his eyes shifted to Drake, "What time is your practice tomorrow?" Jake asked, his voice low and dangerously steady. Drake swallowed hard, leaning back against my desk as if he needed the support, "Six. Six in the morning, Dad."

"Let's go!" Jake reluctantly followed his father into the house to look at the layout and found that there is an attic that his father put him in and locked him inside so he would learn his lesson. Jake looked at his surroundings and found that there were rats hidden under the junk and there wasn't any room to really move around. The previous owners left stacks of old boxes that looked older than 20 years old. After an hour of being stuck in the attic Jake knew that he would be staying here without food or water until his father thought he was punished enough.

Sienna said with a smile. “I love you, Mom,” Emilio said, returning her smile as he watched her do what she was great at—cooking. ****** At 5 p.m., Jake woke from his nap with a stretch. He had decided to rest after finishing his bath. Sitting up, he checked his phone and noticed the time, letting out a resigned sigh. He knew his dad would likely scold him, but screw that!. He was 30, and was so done with all the boring lectures!

"I'm warning you, handsome. You come over here and start taste testing before it's done and you're going to be in trouble." "Define trouble." Jake's dad wagged his eyebrows, and Kari laughed loudly as Jake gagged and made a beeline for the living room. A nap sounded perfect before the festivities of the day began. Now, if he could just get Kari to join him. By the sounds of things, he was out of luck.

Jackson voiced. “Blackwood had ruined my life, made it a living hell. But with all of you, and Jessica, Xyla, Caroline, Xavier and Everett. I get to live every single day happy. And this also means, that you have us, Jake.” I smiled at him, hugging him from the side. “And if you ever become a bad dad, we can all tie you up and throw you into the same prison that holds father.” Jared happily said, punching Jake lightly on his shoulder.

Gumagawa siya ng isang detalyadong konstruksyon mula sa maliliit na piraso ng Lego toy. Nang marinig niya ang paglapit ng mga ito ay nag-angat siya ng tingin. Bumaba ang kanyang mga mata sa kanyang ama, at nagliwanag ang kanyang mukha. “Dad, pupunta ka ba para makipaglaro sa akin? Tapos na sa pagsusulat para sa araw na ito?" Lumapit si Tyler at hinaplos ang ulo ng bata. "Hindi pa, anak, ngunit nagdala ako ng isang tao upang makilala mo."

We stop outside a small cottage cafe. "It’s not the best, but it’s daytime, and we don’t have time for anything big. We will book a day off work and have a real date in a week," Jake says as he opens his door and gets out. I go to open my door, but he is already there, opening it.

Often, I seemed to find true love, yet it never lasted. Dad destroyed every relationship. When I couldn't take it anymore, I turned to my uncle, David Schrute. I asked him to talk some sense into Dad. Uncle David also thought that he had gone too far. Who in their right mind would want their own daughter to end up alone? He went to our house and confronted Dad. "You should be supporting your daughter since she's found someone she loves! What kind of parent tries to talk their child out of dating? Have you lost your mind?"