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I just nuzzled against him. His burning skin was proof that he, too, desired me. “You want it too, don’t you? You’re reacting to me.” Dad blushed and grabbed my ankle as he caressed the back of my foot. I pushed myself up a little and drew closer to Dad as I nuzzled against him more. I panted. My breath was warm against Dad’s neck. At some point, I had removed my pajamas. The noise from outside made it clear that Grace and my father were still going at it. I drew closer to Dad and licked his ear to tease him, even though I did not know where that wicked thought had come from.

“You're my perfect wife, aren't you?“ Dad asks her and she whispers another yes sir. “Let me eat this pussy for breakfast” dad says and in one movement, he pulls down her shorts and exposes her ass. Oh my god… This is my first time seeing her ass…I wonder how far this would go.

And that same maddeningly attractive face that had haunted my dreams, and I had visualized between thighs, now stood before me. Wearing a simple t-shirt that accentuated his sculpted muscles and paired with trousers, he could easily outshine any supermodel with just a single glance. I had to hold my breath so that the gasp didn't slip past my lips. "It's my daughter, Evelyn." Dad's voice made his lips part in what I could identify as astonishment. "Wait really?" He asked, looking heavily dumbfounded," She was so little then." Yeah, little but still capable enough to imagine your gorgeous face while masturbating......

I watched his face twist—horror, disbelief, desperation all crashing together. A sick kind of satisfaction hit me. He got it. He just couldn't handle it. I raised a brow, shoulders shaking with laughter. Couldn't help twisting the knife. "Like you see—this kid? His own dad didn't even want him. So what was the point?" I paused. Then I let it rip, every word sharp and cold through clenched teeth. "Of course I got rid of it."

I ask him, while he's under the spell of the transmitter's signal. "We were business partners." Dad answers, in a flat, monotone voice. "I was the financial backer for his latest invention, the Neuro Submission Transmitter." I almost fall off my chair when I hear dad say this. The muffled moans from the couch are getting louder and more urgent. I turn my head and see Danae's ass humping arduously against Janet's mouth, while Janet is bucking her ass off the couch against Danae's face. I have trouble pulling my eyes away from Danae's sleek golden body, especially her smooth, round ass cheeks.

I sincerely said and pulled away. Strangely, my Dad dropped his jaw slightly while my Mom burst into laughter. "Arisa Gail, didn't I tell you to behave?" Dad said disapprovingly, running his fingers through his jet black superman hairstyle. He could almost tear his shirt apart and fly up to the sky to save the day. Yeah, my Dad is geeky handsome and he was absolutely at the top of the hottest male geek in the world. I mean my Mom's world because she was the one who said that.

dad cried. Wow! That’s an incredible reaction… “Why? What’s wrong with it?” I demanded. “What’s wrong?” dad repeated. “You are mated to Jayden La Gualias, Avinash… that is… that is … Oh crap, all that’s holy … FUCK!”

"My dad was sitting by the kitchen doors, and you said he was fine where he was. My brother got pulled from the wedding party, and you said Theo looked better up there. My dad's name disappeared from the program, and you said he wasn't comfortable with that kind of thing." I went through it piece by piece, my voice level the whole time. He couldn't argue with a single one. Dad closed the lid on the repaired chest. The new clasp clicked softly into place. "Mr. Chambers," Dad said. "My daughter isn't looking for compensation. She just wants her family to be treated like they matter." Elliott's fingers tightened at his sides. Just then, his phone rang. He answered, and I watched the color drain

, " No! I'd never, these are two different things, and Dad, I really need this" " And do you think you're worthy of it?", " What?! S..sure?", " You can't even be honest with yourself, how can you be honest with the company, my father did a great job building it and I did a greater job, I won't let you ruin it", " Dad",

My dad was shaking his head as he grabbed some lasagna. “Pat,” I said quietly, “you gotta take that picture down.” “I’m working on it,” he replied. “Give me ten minutes.” “I hope it stays down,” I muttered. “I’m embarrassed.” My dad looked at me like I was crazy. “Why? She should be the one who's embarrassed. Talia looked like a twig with boobs glued on.” I sighed. “Dad... ” “Son,” he continued, unfazed, “you’re built like me. Ain’t no shame in our game.”