Novel & Cerita The Yandere Top Father Is Being Teased

She crossed her arms over her chest, that stubborn tilt to her chin I loved so much. “Still don’t believe he’s gotten any action in the last decade. Dude looks like he’s forgotten what goes on below the belt. He’s a sexless human being. That’s why he’s so grumpy. Maybe book him a free strip tease as a birthday present. That’ll help him loosen up.” I doubled over again, laughing until my stomach hurt. The image of a bunch of strippers doing a strip tease in front of my father was so ridiculous, so perfectly wicked and embarrassing, that I couldn’t breathe. “You’re going to kill me one day with that mouth.”

the stylist explained. Fabian crossed his arms and yawned. “Dad!” France and Vladimir arrived and stared at him—then burst out laughing. “I only see mommy getting makeup, not you. Are you gay?” France teased. The stylists froze, and even Jomari was stunned. “Hey! The one you’re calling gay is the same dad who’s planning to give you a baby sister! How could you?” Fabian snapped playfully. Vladimir giggled, saying their dad looked pretty.

Everything else the shouts, the ropes, the pull of the tide faded. Father followed my gaze. “Is she the one?” I blinked. “Who?” He chuckled, low and knowing. “The girl you like. Or is she your girlfriend already?” I shook my head, trying to hide the grin crawling up. “It’s not like that.” “Sure,” he said. “Keep telling yourself.” The men laughed quietly, the kind of teasing that wasn’t cruel. I busied myself with the nets, pretending not to care. Father leaned closer. “You’ve got that look.”

he pouted and turned back to Nick. “See Daddy? Tell Mommy to let me help. I'm really good at it.” he said raising his right hand like he was swearing to tell the truth in court. Nick and I laughed, his eyes twinkling as he looked over at me “Is that so?” He turned back to Yandrich and whispered “I think she's just scared you make better coffee than her.” Yandrich giggled “Yes, Daddy you are correct!” I rolled my eyes playfully “Okay…Okay…Both of you stop ganging up on me.” I said walking over to tickle him .

"Well, unlike you, I came here to make sure all the windows on the third floor were closed. How about you? I bet you are itching again. For you to be knocking on the master's bedroom this late at night, how shameless!" I am blown away with disgust at her accusations. "Leave me alone, Rosa! Aren't you too old for this?" "Oh, look at your rudeness," she grunted. I shook my head in disbelief. "You're the rude one. I'm not doing anything to you. Can you please leave me alone?" "Your mother did not teach you good manners, did she? You are not only flirty and filthy, but you also have no respect for your elders." She shook her head while mockingly scanning me from head to toe as she usually does.

said Jimmy fiery. "Nobody would dare to hurt my father's daughter! Who would dare to oppose Jimmy Admaja?" Yuna teased her father. "Who would dareof course I am! I'll tickle her until she passes out! ”A man in his late thirties ran over and started tickling Yuna. "Brother let go! Or I'll call all your girlfriends one by one?" Yuna threatened her older brother, Malvin. who is very famous for his playboy attitude.

Andre bluntly replied. "Awww, still angry about what happened hours ago?" She made a sad face. Andre quirked a mocking brow. "My father is too stupid to think you are good enough to be a wife,you are just a perverted bitch". Mrs Hitler forced a smile, and stared at him in the eyes daringly. "Well I am definitely better than the bitch for your mother". "I have no mother, now leave this room or I will make you!" His voice thundered. "Well we both know that isn't possible, and why the panic? I only wanted to know what my son thinks about my new lingerie collection piece, don't tell me you had an erection seeing your mother in lingerie".

My heart nearly stopped as the passion ignited my being because of that thought. Dad narrowed his eyes into mine causing me to snapped my mouth shut. “Go on, Son.” Dad gestured his hands and put the fork and spoon down before leaning against his chair, arms were crossing on his chest. Wow! And now he’s literally calling my Boss as his son. What kind of joke is this? Kiara and Naomi can’t hold theirs laughs anymore and burst it all out as if Dad told some sort of joke. Even Yadiel who’s sitting beside me didn’t expect that causing him to glance at me with confusion and curiosity in the eyes.

His expression changed drastically soon afterward. He leaned over and said, “Mr. Yarde, Mr. Fann is here.” Kayson nodded. Bo and Finnick’s expressions were rather solemn. It did not take long before a middle-aged man with graying sideburns dressed in a black suit walked into the room. He exuded a steady aura. The sight of his father immediately overjoyed Frederick. “Father!” However, Mr. Fann, rumored to be a man not to be trifled with, actually kicked his son.

“Are you trying to collapse again?” I nearly jumped, and tripped over a small stone. The man standing a few feet away was tall and broad shoulders and wearing shorts and nothing else. His dark hair fell just above his eyes, and the way he looked at me made me look away. It was my step father-in-law, Damian Blackwell. “I… I—” I stammered and straightened my back, trying to appear stronger than I felt. “I don’t need a babysitter.” “You’re out here in the cold,” he said, taking a few steps closer. “You’re going to hurt yourself.”