Novel & Cerita Merry Christmas To Daddy

But my heart ached for my daughter's grandmother. But how on earth was I supposed to take Kelsey to the funeral without telling her who we were going to see? Suddenly the door to Miss Jenkins' apartment flung open. Miss Jenkins stood there grinning with Kelsey on her hip. "Kel told me all about her Christmas present." I wanted to facepalm. Not now, Miss Jenkins, not now. "What Christmas present?" Jackson asked. Before I could handle the situation, Kelsey spoke up. "Mommy is getting me a Daddy for Christmas." She held up two fingers. "In two weeks."

Dad paused at the threshold, turning back to meet my gaze with his usual fond smile. “Merry Christmas pudding.”

Javan cheers once they’re done with the singing, urging Joshua to blow out the candles he put onto a small chocolate cake, forming the number ‘25’. “Thanks, dad,” Joshua says once he’s blown out the candles, struggling to get to his feet. He pulls his father into a long hug before glancing at Addison. “And thanks to you too.” “You’re welcome. Um. Happy Birthday.” They stare at each other awkwardly before Addison makes an effort, offering a quick, somewhat brotherly handshake.

I gave my dad a large smile and jumped in and gave him a big hug, “Thank you dad for everything. We really appreciate it.” “Of course dear, I’m just happy your having faith in me to help you out. You could of always asked me for help even when I was angry with you. I’m sorry your going through all this with Darren, but this will be like a little vacation, a few weeks and it will be Christmas, so we can do a bit of shopping too, I’ll get you a tree and everything.”

daddy asked me while we are eating our dinner. “I want to go to Hawaii, daddy for Christmas and my..... I paused intentionally to know whether he remembers or not. “ Your birthday,” He said, grinning. “Yes daddy” I chirped with a big smile on my face. “ So, it's done we are going to Hawaii for Christmas vacation, I will arrange everything. Is it ok if we go the day after tomorrow because I have a critical meeting tomorrow, princess?” He asked. “ Yes, daddy,” I said full of excitement.

He maintained a safe distance from big Maddie, and tried to see her as little as possible whenever he was over. Few minutes later, his girls were walking lazily down the stairs. “Merry Christmas dad,” Britney said, placing a kiss on his cheek, and Jenna followed suit. They loved their gifts dearly, and he refrained from telling them that it was Emma that go it for them. It had been the happiest they had been with him for a while, and as selfish as it sounded, he wanted to enjoy it while it lasted.

He looked much older with his growing silver beard and hair but, at the same time, much healthier. “It’s Christmas, after all,” dad smiled, giving me a forehead kiss. “Look at you…so beautiful and grown up.” “I have two kids now, dad,” I said. “You will still be my little girl, Ivy,” he said, wiping my eyes. “I’m sorry I couldn’t find a present for you,”

I carried a small lantern and a bouquet of white lilies, walking through the quiet path toward the cemetery. I reached my father’s grave and knelt beside it. “Merry Christmas, Daddy,” I whispered. There was no wind, no sudden whisper, but I felt him. Like always. “I wish you could see today. How beautiful it turned out. How Mum was everywhere, and Uncle Joe made everyone laugh. How I didn’t stop giving even when I was tired. You’d have teased me about the cost, said I was doing too much.” I smiled and blinked back tears. “But you’d be proud. I know you would.”

Mommy said looking at Daddy. Every time I looked at Daddy, he looked tired. I made a card for him as well. I made a card for everyone. Nana said Thanksgiving Day is for saying thanks. I made 2 cards for mommy and one for everybody. "This is yours." I gave him his card. "Thank you for being my daddy," I reiterated the words I practised. "It's beautiful." He seemed pleased. "I have a lot of cards for you. I will bring them along once I am here to live."

I could see how hard daddy was holding back and how harder it was for him by the second. "Do you want to cum, daddy?" "Cara!" "Hmmm... Daddy, tell me how much you want to cum" I ran my hands over his strong abs. "Damnit Cara, fuck that promise, I can't hold back any..." "Daddy! Oh..." "Daddy, just a bit more" I moved my hands back up to his shoulders and began riding him hard. My toes curled as I rode hard through the last seconds. "I am gonna cum!" I rasped. "Daddy, cum in my ass!" I moaned.