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Yes Daddy (by Red Inkling) novel Chapter 77

MONALISA

“That was wild” I mumbled.

I just could hardly believe that I had cum thrice in a car in the school garage. (Once more from being fingered while I sucked daddy’s cock to get him off too.)

I was just thankful that we were on the farther side of the garage and I was probably not heard by anyone.

“My birthday is in three days” He suddenly said.

“Wow! Oh my!” My eyes lit up and I immediately started thinking of what I could get for him as a birthday present.

“Happy birthday in advance” I wished him excitedly. 1

“Thank you”

“You should have told me earlier though. I would have thought out the gift perfectly”

“There’s a gift you can give to me” he said and I immediately gave him my full attention.

“What do you want?”

“It’s a gift that won’t cost you a penny and…”

“Nah, I don’t want that” I cut him off.

“I am not going to give you such. I will buy something. Something you are going to really love.” I said to him and he chuckled.

“Buy whatever you want to buy, I won’t stop you but the biggest gift I can get from you is one you will find out on that day” he replied and just then his phone beeped with a message.

Almost subconsciously, I glanced at his phone screen and was surprised to find out that his wallpaper was a purple heart. My brows arched as he picked his phone up, glanced at the message and dropped it back.

“Your wall paper” I pointed out.

“Yes? Anything wrong with it?”

“It’s a purple heart”

“Yes, I just like it. I think it’s beautiful” he replied.

“Many men would think it’s cheesy to use a heart as a wallpaper” I chuckled.

“I don’t know… I think I would never have thought about using a heart as my wall paper, few months ago”

“So what changed?” I asked and he just stared at me with a small smile.

Those smiles he gave when he was about avoiding my question.

“A lot” he actually responded.

“What’s the ‘a lot’ that changed?” I pressed on.

“I will drive you home now, Cupcake”

There we go! I just so knew he wasn’t going to tell me.

“For my birthday, what would you like to wear? Text me the details about everything, I will have them delivered to your doorstep”

“You are having a party?”

“It’s pretty much a business party” he chuckled.

“You might find it boring. It’s usually just talking business and meeting potential clients but I think this year would be very different”

“How?”

“It would either end on a very good note or a very bad note that might send me into nothing short of a killing spree” his look was grim as he said the words.

“Uhh?” I wanted to know if he was joking. He had to be. 1

“Just joking” he chuckled and I sighed in relief.

“Don’t take every word I say serious” he laughed and I smiled too.

He leaned in to me, the smile giving way for a serious look on his face. His hand gently brushed my cheek.

“Aah, damn. You are so beautiful. No matter how many times I see your face, I can’t stop myself from being awed by your beauty” his hand slid to my neck while my heart skipped beats.

From my neck, he moved his hand to my hair and played with it for a few seconds. A few seconds that had me being immersed in that sweet, tingly feeling.

“I’ll drive you home now” he said, finally letting go of my hair and pulling away from me.

“About Irene” I brought up the topic.

“Her mum hasn’t reached out to you?”

“Oh, she has. Several times in fact but you weren’t there.”

“Oh, I see” I mumbled almost quietly.

Something was very fishy about the situation.

*

Three Days Later

LUCIUS DEVINE’S BIRTHDAY

I glanced at myself for the thousandth time in the mirror. Everything on me looked gorgeous and I think I did look gorgeous too but I was a doubting myself a little bit.

Since I lived just opposite of his home, I had been able to watch a few of the guests arrive and the women were absolutely breathtaking.

“I don’t look bad. I don’t. I am beautiful and thus dress looks perfect on me” I assured myself and swirled in front of the mirror.

“Lisa?” Mum called, pushing my door open.

“Yes mum”

“Oh my! My baby looks so beautiful” mum’s eyes widened and it instantly boost my confidence.

“Really?” I smiled.

“Really!” She gave me two thumbs up.

“Thank you, Cupcake” I whispered.

“It’s something little but I hope…”

“I love it” I cut her off.

“You haven’t even seen it” she chuckled.

“I don’t need to see it to love it. I love everything you give to me, Cupcake” I replied her and saw her blush gently.

“You flatter me”

I glanced at the men standing behind Lisa and handed the gift box to one of them.

“Keep it away from the other gifts. It should be exactly the way I handed it to you. Not one scratch” I said.

“Yes boss”

They left and I noticed Lisa staring at me.

“You sounded so strict just now” she chuckled and I reached a hand, pulling at her cheek before leaning in, bending slightly to her height to whisper into her ear.

“I might just be more strict with you tonight, Cupcake. I fucking missed you”

Being so close to her and being able to breathe in her scent wasn’t helping me stay in control of myself.

How many days had it been since I last buried my cock inside of her sweet warmth?

“I missed you too, daddy.” she said the last word in a low tone that could be mistaken for a moan.

Shit! Nice one messing with my head, Cupcake. You are in control.

“I want to do things to you, Cupcake” I whispered.

So much more than just fucking her. I wanted to go out on candlelight dinners with her, feed her, take her to cinemas, tell her I loved her every minute, and lay down my life if she wanted it.

“And I want everything you have to offer, daddy. I want to stay here all night and go home only in the early morning”

“Sounds like a good plan”

It wasn’t. Not a good plan. A good plan would be her waking up in bed late with me and me showering her with love tomorrow morning.

I pulled away from her and saw that her blush had gotten brighter.

“It’s your birthday party, shall I leave you to enjoy it?”

“I can only enjoy it when you are by my side, Cupcake” I pulled her close to me and wrapped a hand around her waist.

She stiffened.

“We are in… in front of others”

“I am just holding your waist, Cupcake. I am not fucking you. Relax.”

 

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