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Daddy's Little Girl Chapter 32: Breaking The Rules
KEIRA’s POVIt was two days to Clint’s return and I had been able to be a good girl. I knew it was the right choice for me, to leave and never look back, but I had never felt this way in my entire fucking life. I was literally going insane.I had come a long way since Clint left, but at this point, I was willing to throw all care to the wind. My mind whirled with several thoughts as I jogged the winding path to my apartment that evening. I barely made it into my apartment, barely had any time to let the frustration in my chest mellow, when there was a knock on the door. I was not in the mood for visitors or even talking to anybody at all. But that did not stop me from flinging the door open with a groan. Jeremy, a former fuck buddy of mine stood a few feet away from me on my corridor. I had cut him off the moment Clint talked about controlling my sexual impulses. Now, Clint had fucked me over and I was ready to sprint back to my old ways without a care in the world. Perfect timing
Daddy's Little Girl Chapter 33: Show Time
CLINT’s POV I took an early flight back into town Saturday morning. Today marked exactly two weeks since I had been away, and Keira knew it too because I got a text from her saying we should meet up. I could not even begin to imagine how sex-starved she was. Two weeks without sex was a long time, even for me. It was almost four in the evening when I got ready to leave for the golf course club. Golf was all I had known and nothing could stop me from doing it, not even if it meant seeing Kane every weekend. The man had no idea yet how acquainted I was with his daughter. There were a lot of glaring reasons why I should not keep fucking the girl, but there were also a lot of reasons why I should. Keira was the most assertive woman I had ever met and it was attractive as hell.I did not know how much longer I could keep my professional life away from my sex life, but the line between those two aspects was getting really thinner with each passing day. It was early in the evening, so th
Daddy's Little Girl Chapter 34: Playing Games
KEIRA’s POV Papa was overjoyed to see that I came like I had promised I would earlier this morning. But I was not there to see him, per se. I was there as an excuse to see Clint, and it was totally worth it. He was wearing white shorts that exposed his tanned, long legs and a blue shirt. Blue seemed to be his colour. It was my favourite colour. Clint was staring at me like he could read my mind like he could tell I was there because of him. And I was not even going to deny it. "So how is school, Keira?" Papa was asking as I dragged my attention away from Clint on the pitch. "Lectures are a pain in the ass. But I am coping." "You know you can come to me if you have any problems, right?" Even if the only problem I had right now was trying to get a certain man to fuck me, I smiled and nodded. People cheered and applauded as Clint kept leading in the game, swinging the golf club in his hands every now and then in a way I found to be sexy. The occasional glances he threw my way to
Daddy's Little Girl Chapter 35: Completely Screwed
Keira’s POVI followed Papa home as it was too late to head back to my apartment. It was already dark when he drove us home. Other than a few passing comments about good weather, Papa did not say much, so I figured it was time to bring up the thing that had been eating at me. Giving him a passing glance from the passenger’s seat, I went for it. "I noticed you took out Mom’s stuff the last time I came home." I did not think it was going to affect me the way it did when I no longer saw her stuff in the house. They always made me feel like she was still there with us. But now that he had taken them out, I was forced to accept the hard truth. He was silent for a while, and I did not care about feeling like an asshole for pushing it, but I did it anyway. "Why did you not even ask me about taking them out?" "You spend the most time at your apartment in school and you are hardly ever home, Keira. I did not think you would care much." I folded my arms across my chest, frowning at him in
Daddy's Little Girl Chapter 36: Such A Tease
Keira’s POVI woke up before Papa did and left the house for my session today. I was eager to get to the clinic as soon as possible. I was not ready to tell him I had had sex in his absence despite promising not to. I admit I had been a naughty girl. But he was here now and ready to give me everything I wanted. With that in mind, I got to his office earlier than usual because I craved his presence. Clint was dressed in his usual suit and a tie that sat perfectly on his body. His coffee maker spewed out the liquid into his cup as he looked up at me, drawing his brows together. "You are early. There is still a solid twenty minutes before our session begins.""I know that." I slipped out one of his many business cards scattered on his desk, bringing it up to my face to have a peek at it. "Let us start a bit earlier today," I told him, tucking the business card away in my purse. "Have a seat, then." Clint gulped down his coffee, his eyes never leaving me. "Did you have a good weekend
Daddy's Little Girl Chapter 37: Forbidden Tastes Better
KEIRA’s POVTrees whooshed past me as I drove by, one hand resting on my car's window and the other on my steering wheel. A song I had picked out wafted out of the loudspeakers as I tapped my fingers to the beat. Evening drives were therapeutic in a way but not when I was behind the steering wheel. Natasha sat beside me, typing away on her phone and being the passenger princess as always. "What do you think about hypnotherapy?" I asked her out of the blue. She turned to me in the driver’s seat with her eyebrows furrowed. "You mean hypnosis?" I nodded, turning in a corner. "Clint suggested it."It had been on my mind since Clint brought it up during our last therapy session. Was I really one step away from overcoming my trauma? The way he described it made it seem like that. If only it was that easy. Being normal again without having to relive that horrible day over and over was something that sounded impossible months ago. Now Clint had given me hope. "Who is Clint?" Brendon chi
Daddy's Little Girl Chapter 38: Chaotic
Keira’s POVWhen dinner was finally about to begin, my stomach was growling with hunger and I was sick and tired of the long-ass prayer. Brendon’s dad had been at it for minutes and I zoned out minutes ago. I peeked open one eye to glance at Natasha who was sitting opposite me at the table. The guy she spoke with earlier sat beside her and he seemed older when I got a clear view of him now. Natasha and older men? That was new. After the painfully prolonged prayer, I heard a chorus of ‘amen’ and I murmured out one too like I had been paying attention. Noise filled the room again. Children crying anytime their parents attempted to wipe off crumbs from their mouths. Brendon’s baby cousin refused to get off his lap, and another one did not want to get out from underneath the table. If I had been their mothers, I certainly would have been a little mortified at their behaviour. But I was just an innocent bystander and could find a little humour in the whole ruckus. It was downright ent
Daddy's Little Girl Chapter 39: Make It Worthwhile
CLINT’s POVI definitely was not thinking straight when I invited Keira to my house tonight. The words just flew out of my mouth and before I knew it, she was agreeing to drive three hours to see me. The girl surprised me in more ways than one. I never expected her to go that far, just to come see me, although I was not complaining.As a matter of fact, I liked it. I gathered up my paperwork scattered on the desk of my home office and shoved them somewhere, running a hand over my hair to keep them in place. I could not control my excitement. Keira was on her way to my place and I was going to fuck her. No more holding back this time. I checked for my condoms and breathed a sigh of relief seeing I had not used them all. I had hooked up with a lot of people after my divorce, but none of them had that magnetic pull there was to Keira. She made me do things I did not think I would do, say things I should not. It was as if she was changing me, swaying me to her rhythm. No woman had ever
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