Yes daddy

“Ace?” She frowned.

“What the hell are you doing in my house?” She whispered.

He turned, his eyes adjusting to the light. A cheeky smile crawled up his face as hers came into sight.

“Dre.” He grinned.

“What are you doing here? You almost gave me a heart attack.”

“Where have you been?” He eyed her outfit as he sat up.

“I had dinner with a friend.”

“Which friend?”

“That’s none of your business.”

“It’s definitely Anthony.”

“Whatever.”

“Why are you here?”

“I wanted to keep you company.”

“Thanks?”

“Dre…”

&nbs