Forced to Serve Daddy's Desire

Forced to Serve Daddy's Desire
I'll Find You, Wait for Me.



Vard ran from the Cctv security room, in footage he saw Queena in the arms of a man outside the hotel. He ran towards Queena walking, towards the left it was where the cars were parked.


"Hosh... Queena, honey. I beg you not to run again, I'm wrong." said Vard. "I'll find you, wait for me." Vard didn't find Queena there.


Inside Justin's house sees his Daddy running out of the hotel through the iPad in his hand, "You're a hitch! I'm late removing the Cctv outside the hotel, is he going to find Mommy? No, I have to get in the way..."


The genius boy continued muttering planning his plans, though, Justin actually understood from his grandfather Darish's words that his Daddy loved and cared for his Mommy since childhood but he also understood his Mommy still hated the man who was his real father.


"If Mommy likes a guy, I'll support Mommy. And you're Daddy! If you really love Mommy, prove it to me and Mommy!"


In the yard, Esther got out of the car in the passenger seat, Xavier forced her to drive her home. The door of the house opened, Justin came out to greet his Mommy.


"Mom your face is pale, Mommy is sick?" pretend the boy knows everything.


"A little dizzy, but it's better."


Justin turned to the man who drove the Mommy, "Who are you, Mister?"


"Your Mommy friend, what's your name?" Xavier smiles.


"Justin, you?"


"Xavier, just call me Uncle Xavier. I'm just helping your Mommy get home."


Justin nodded, "Mommy, let this Uncle in. Isn't it rude to throw him out after he helped Mommy."


Finally Esther smiled, "Uhhh, whose son this is very polite and smart." Esther turned to Xavier. "Please enter Mr. Xavier."


The three of them walked into the house in which it was very spacious, but minimal photos were displayed. Inside the picture frames, Xavier sees only the faces of Esther and her son and a man in his 50s.


"That was my grandfather" Justin explained without being asked.


Xavier smiled happily as it turned out that Esther's son seemed to be very easy to talk to. "Three of you?"


"No, we both. My grandfather lives somewhere else."


"Ohhh..."


"Sit, Uncle. Mommy seems to be changing clothes." Justin took Xavier to the living room.


"What do you want to drink, Uncle?"


"Anything in this house?" Xavier continues to follow Justin.


"Except booze, maybe there's all."


"Then drink cold, thank you."


Then Justin sat across from Xavier, the boy staring intensely at the adult man sitting before him. "Is my Mommy pretty, Uncle?"


"Uhukkkk..." Xavier choked on his drink.


Justin smiled mischievously he deliberately asked a question while the adult man was drinking.


"Beautiful, of course." Answer Xavier.


"Uncle likes my Mommy?"


"I-i"


"Justin! That's not a question from a little boy, get in there... Mommy wants to talk to our guests. If there's PR work, put your replicas on Mommy's desk later Mommy will see."


"Learn again, PR again." Curse the boy as he walks into his own room.


Esther shook her head, somehow her son was lazy to learn even his values were sometimes less than satisfactory but Justin was her son she did not want to force it all. Although not a smart kid and lazy to learn, Justin is his life.


After Justin left, Esther looked at Xavier. "Master, thank you for today. And as for what you said in that hotel room, I'll forget it."


"Why do you want to forget my confession?"


"Because I don't intend to be in a relationship with anyone." Esther.


"Because of your trauma?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"But can you give me a chance that you can get to know me better, I'm not the man who will force you if you still can't accept me at last."


Esther sighed, "Master, I don't want to give you any hope."


"It was not you who gave me hope, but I myself who consciously hoped." Xavier stays with his words.


"Why do you like me? Just because I'm pretty?" ask Esther.


"It is natural for someone to like a pretty or handsome face, but I like you because besides you being beautiful and smart you are also always pulling away and being too polite to the men you meet. You've drawn too much attention to me with your attitude of keeping your distance from every man. Now I know, it's because you're uncomfortable being around a man because of your trauma. That's even another reason I like you more, I want to prove to you that otherwise all men will impose their will."


"Are you sure of what you said? The basic nature of men is to dominate, they want women to obey them. I hate that kind of guy, and I don't know what you look like, do I? Because a man I've known for a long time can hurt me. It's not impossible, you that I just knew would even do such a thing."


Xavier fell silent, Esther's words were indeed facts. Most men always want to dominate including themselves. But, he wanted to try to be the man Esther wanted to be. "I want to try it, I want to be the man you want to be. I'll try, Esther."


Esther was speechless, she stared inside the man before her. Xavier seemed to mean it with his words. "We'll see, Xavier."


Xavier smiled broadly as Esther called out her name without the frills of Master, it proved Esther began to open up to him.