Uncle Samsonite X Mr Dad Novels & Stories

Samantha shook her violently getting her to sit up. " Camille, where is dad?" Camille stared at her, her eyes red from crying. " They were involved in a fatal accident, they didn't survive," " What, my dad is dead?" Samantha said as her bag dropped to the floor before her body dropped to the ground unconscious. At a dark room in a high end bar, a man puffed out cigarette smoke into the air.

"Please don't cry! I told you I would forgive you if you spoke the truth and apologized…” “Too bad, uncle” I said while looking back at him. "Hmm?" "Too bad you came so late" "What do you mean?" “You can get this company back, uncle. But sadly, it just an empty shell” I said with a sweet smile. Uncle Sam's face immediately turned flat, there was no longer the smile or sad expression that had been there before. "What do you mean?" With a sigh, I shrugged nonchalantly, "I won't explain anything to you. If you really want to know, you can ask Mrs. Sera. Then I'll go first. Goodbye uncle-"

He smiled and left “Second round ?” I stuck out my head and jabbed his legs with my elbow,and ran upstairs. MY DEAR UNCLE SAM. "uncle samm!!" i screamed running into his arms, i was staying over for the summer at his place. Dad said he had been pretty lonely,since his wife left and aside from being my favourite uncle he was fucking rich and not stingy too(hope i get a car),i and my dad were meant to come over but my dad got called in for an emergency surgery so i went alone.he promised to come over on the weekend tho.

"Sofia. Daddy is here. Can you talk to your mom for me? Tell her not to do this. I do not want a divorce." Leonardo thought Sofia would soften. Sofia used to be the one who ran to Leonardo every time Leonardo came home, wrapping her arms around Leonardo's legs, calling "Daddy" over and over. But this time, Sofia just stepped half a pace behind me. Quietly, Sofia said, "Uncle Leonardo, you should go take care of your other kid. Do not bother me and my mom anymore." Leonardo went rigid. Leonardo's hand hung in the air. "Sofia, I am your daddy. Why are you calling me uncle?"

My dad is almost 50 but he is strong just like any bodybuilder out there cause he takes care of his health more than anything. "Have some mercy on your old man girls!!" He laughed and kissed our foreheads. We got up from the ground and dad hugged us both....this time calmly ;) "I missed you Dad!!" "I missed you uncle!!" Sam and I said in unison and then looked at eachother and dad. And then we three laughed like maniacs. He patted our hairs and ordered the bouncers to put the luggage in the back seat. I saw they've already brought our luggages from where we dropped them and now they put them in the back seat of Dad's white land rover.

“As long as we stay safe.” Lily’s phone buzzed on the table. She glanced at it and frowned. “Weird. The front desk just messaged me. Someone’s here asking for you, Dad. A Mr. Marcus Hale? He says it’s urgent business.” Alexander’s expression changed instantly. The relaxed vacation mask slipped, replaced by sharp focus. “Marcus? Here? I didn’t invite him.” “Who’s Marcus?” Mia asked, tilting her head with genuine curiosity while her foot continued its subtle movements.

Uncle gave reason cupping my breasts squeezing them, and sliding himself slowly inside me. “OK and what are you doing,” Dad asked. “I am having…” Before Uncle can complete, Dad cut him off” Beer, Really Harrison you should find some pussy for you and drill hole buddy”. My eyes widen looking at Uncle who had a smirk on his face. I never heard Dad talking like this “Charles, I am happy with my arrangements”. “Harrison you must have forgotten the erotic sound of nipples sucking and coming in the warm hole, it's bliss” Dad was saying, like he was in his happiest moment.

"You already know everyone, except him, who's part of MAMA ÁFRICA, the NGO my daughter was a part of. Now he's a member of the same golf club as me and hangs out at the café. He may no longer be my daughter's boss, but he has become a dear friend of the family." "Thank you for the kind words, Ramón. It's an honor to be part of your family," X replies, raising his champagne glass toward my father. "By the way, you have a beautiful family. And seeing your wife, I know where your daughters got their beauty from. In terms of beauty, that is." X finishes, looking at me as I gulp down my wine all at once, much to my husband's astonishment. "Oh, that's very kind of you," my mother says, embarrassed

His voice echoed through the hall. He cleared his throat and raised his glass. “Thank you, everyone, for being here. I know my grandfather would be proud; passing the company on to me… it’s a dream come true.” I looked up at the picture of Mr. Night—my father—hanging on the wall behind him. He used to terrify everyone, but now he was just a photo in a frame. Caleb kept talking, thanking his dead grandfather like some perfect grandson. But I knew better than anyone else and tonight, their lies would fall apart.

If you lose sight of your initial objectives, then I will withdraw the sponsorship at any time. Daryl nodded in understanding. However, I could catch a flash of disappointment in his eyes. I went silent for a bit. Then, I added, "However, you can still call me your dad in public if you need to." His eyes lit up with a bright smile at once. His smile stunned me. I found it so ironic that Tammy, my own daughter, didn't care about me as her dad, and yet, a stranger's kid was simply ecstatic to be allowed to call me his dad.