Filthy Desires: A Dad's Best Friend.
problems as if I care about it. It is not my fault that you don't know how businesses work and that you refused to read the c
cked up instead of to prevent said fuck up. I am
father's new client. To be honest, I don't even know his name, and I don't care. I work as one
help you." I said cutti
r job to
then maybe I could have helped you, but you didn't. It's a l
be lawyers," he spat the word at me,
can sit here and sneer at me all you want a
e like that," he beg
e would want. Give him a house or sell him your shares from another company. I don't know what you're going to g
t I was past caring. If he wants to act like
reath, followed by a quick nod of unders
o lock my office and made my way to the car. Usually I would say goodbye to my father first but he stepped ou
chool. Apparently, he snooped through my Pinterest to see the kind of cars I liked and got
the door or I would see his car in the garage but his spot was empty and the house was sil
o a messy bun. I wiped off every trace of makeup from m
ver the gas stirring a pot
rently, she was my father's cook when he was a child and when he
h to reach the gas. She was the one who always cleaned up after me when dad was running late a
ll off her diapers in the middle of the room, I am the five year old who drew on the walls and I'm the sev
ste her chili. I spent the next half an hour helping her a
I leaped off the counter and said goodbye to Alana. She shook her
irror; gym shorts that made my ass look even bigger than usual and
form of thick thighs and a well endowed body as well as a mass of curly hair that I can
against it at the last minute. I always walk around the house
door when I walked in. His eyes subtly ran the length of my body a
voice cut through the room and I saw hi
when he was nineteen years old and a trust fund baby like
had a one night stand. She realized she was pregnant and thought it would be a good idea to try to blackma
tire conversation where she said that she didn't want me and threatened to take it to cou
ent a business proposal to us within a month or we c
st proposal that his parents had ever seen. The rest, they say, is history. That is probably why he was so ada
eps it closely cropped. Today he is wearing sweatpants and a polo sh
ring clot
ing to give me a heart
is hands and downing it. "Would be becaus
d I let his presence overwhelm me. There is n
he mused as his chest rumbled with laughter,
away from him and tur
entirely on my eyes. If I were to guess I wo
ooks yummy in his suit and tie. I have no idea why he is always formally dressed but the
suit and tie. If he knew, he would bu
s of your soul and threaten to discover your deepest darkest secrets. Time has been kind t
oed through the room. I turned to him in confusion an
, "Before you say anythi
d him a misogynist
defense; he did something absolutely stupid and when I told him that there wa
eek softly, "You can't go around insulting your
"But he de
it's called good work ethic. Yo
s over my chest. I turned to Jake, "
our father
over until I was on my knees in between his legs. I placed both palm
red from me to my father. My dad wouldn't think anything of this innocent p
bralette and anyone coming in would probably have to
s what he ended up s
u tell me tha
fisted by his sides and I could see the way his nostrils flared. He was ju
asked and I shrugged innocently, "You were
teased as I ro
htly. I smirked to myself knowing I had gotten the reaction I wanted a
ile to recover bef