
"What's wrong?" axel asked as his daughter grabbed his hand. His gaze was still sharpening, now he knew where his father was going. Hearing Bella's story at school infuriated him.
"Look, I got a new shot. Name of Axel, crazy ... He is very handsome," said Bella in front of Elle by showing a mobile phone screen to her close friends. The girl was already outspoken about herself who always accompanied the mature man at midnight. Broken home makes it free.
Elle turned her head off guard with the girl's behavior. "Sucks," grinned. Axel, what does it mean to be daddy? He thought, but he was reluctant to look at the phone.
"What's wrong?" The voice broke Grizelle's daydream, "didn't you throw out, Daddy? Hmm?" Axel glanced at his hand which was held by his daughter.
"What ... Daddy's going to see that woman? Daddy prefers him over me?" Ell's eyes were already welled up, why was her father like that? Her thought.
"Then Daddy has to what?"
"Stay here and don't go anywhere!".
"Alright, let Daddy go to the bathroom. Daddy wants to take a shower after that we go to sleep." After saying that, Axel passed.
And now that Elle is agitated, how is this? Do we have to sleep together every night? I've grown up, and Daddy ... Elle shook her head to drive away those bad thoughts from happening.
"No, it's a form of longing because Daddy's been leaving me" he murmured. Better he returned to bed, the night the eyes began to sting because of sleepy.
The girl is asleep. Axel came by using a towel limited to the waist. Then looking at the girl, Elle slept wrapped in a blanket like a cocoon. Actually not bear to see the innocence of the girl, but the pain of betrayal and the dominant face of his late wife made him feel old wounds 15 years ago.
A normal man, obviously his possession was immediately stiffened. Elle is not a little girl, what else with a near-perfect body. Axel swallowed the saliva as the girl's head slipped down the neck. With a strong push, he hugged the girl.
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"Daddy ...," said Elle. Suddenly his body shook. Feeling something touch the chest and something swiping down there. The first time it felt it made it crumble, clutching the sprai tightly. A groaning sound came out from his tiny mouth.
That sense was hard to express in words, Elle pounding her pulsating body parts as if wanting more.
"G ... Daddy." His head flipped to the right and left. Powerless with perceived taste. "Daddy ..," she cried, Elle opened her eyes and rose. Looking towards his body. "Dreams" he said.
To be sure, he felt his own body and his clothes were still complete. But ... Down there it looks damp. Then look towards the bed. "Daddy ...," he called, "where, daddy?" Elle got out of bed, and heard the sound of water splashing from the bathroom.
Elle peeked and opened the door. The door wasn't locked, but baby, the action was caught.
"Ell, is that you?" axel asked when he heard the door open.
"Ah, yes, Daddy. I guess there's no one, sorry." Elle closed the door again. "But it felt real" he grumbled in light of the incident.