Hot Daddy: My Beautiful Morning

Terror

"I never thought Daddy was this crazy."

"A fun experiment, right? Satisfying."

"Mmm-hmm, what an inspiring roast smell."

"Yeah, but make no mistake. There is nothing better than you. Number one's rapture."

Hoaaa.he made me have trouble breathing. He's still lying face down on me, but he made me laugh.

"So, you can still walk, right?" Daddy got up from above me and got off the table.

"If so, why?" He pulled me to sit. "You want to take me to the next round? Hmm?"

"Well! You little girl! Our cooking is running low, and we have to go to the supermarket."

"But, Daddy, I...." No. gabe. I can't make him worry and worry about me.

"Don't protest, yeah. And don't be afraid. I'm always with you. Okay well? Must be okay."

I'm nodding. "Yes" I said, then I put my hand around his neck. "Take me to the bathroom, yeah, please...."

"Anything for you."

Aaaaah. We bathed in the bathroom downstairs making out, interspersed with kisses, touching pranks, even my brain thought of making love once again when it saw Daddy strained a little. But Daddy insisted not to. "Besides you, I won't be able to walk, either" he said.

"Thus, is that okay?"

"Leave it. He must understand."

"O yeah?" I'm snapped. "Can that be?"

"He is outrageous. His will is not in accordance with his ability. He didn't care if his master was exhausted."

Oh My God...! I chuckle. "But unfortunately it's not just him."

"meaning?"

"Ehm, I'm too outrageous, I guess."

"Hey!" Daddy looked at me with a question mark. "Whatchu mean? Hmm?"

The cup!

I kissed her. "One more time."

"Ow.. ow.. ow. You're not afraid of fatigue?"

I'm shaking. "No. Not scared at all. So how?"

Uhh!

Daddy jerked me into his arms violently. "Don't blame me if you're helpless after this."

"O-ke, who's afraid."

Well, Daddy directs himself, then stresses himself out and blends in with me. Later then...

Akhs!

"Okay, already, yeah. One single stroke is enough."

Whats?

"Daddyyyy...," heckled.

He chuckles at pleasure.

Nevermind, thought. There will be no end if I serve his jokes that are not funny. I just shook my head and finished my bath, Daddy. But I had to do the dishes before going to the room to get dressed. While picking up the dirty furniture on the table, I said, "I forgot to make the bed. Let it go, yeah. Later-"

"I can do it. Just get those dirty things done, yeah."

"Uuh...thank you for being so understanding..," I cried. Daddy's gone from the kitchen.

"Either. Watch out for the smell of the roast cow." she said, I can still hear her voice from a distance.

Basic... pubescent man. His words actually led me to remember that sweet thing. I remember him when the sound of the bell stopped my hand.

"Who's visiting?" muttered.

I can't think it's anyone else. The only ones that are possible are only Dinda and Tiara. Or the...

"Nope. There's no way Riko."

Immediately, I walked to the front door. I know my heart is pounding, but I can't be negative.

"Quiet, Kejora," I said, then I pulled out the curtain. And...

Riko.

"Yahoooooooooooo!"

Reflexes, I squealed, sat down, and closed my eyes.

And that's stupid! I should have calmed down and closed the curtain back, or at least I ran after closing it. Not even a scream of fear from my mouth. That bastard must have felt victorious. He would be so happy to have succeeded in terrorizing me.

Goddamnit!