Hurt...

I felt hurt.

I laid in my bed pondering the words that my father had just said.

'We can't have sex, we can't kiss each other on the lips, and we can't flirt with one another'.

Each time those words repeated themselves in my mind, I felt a few drops of tears release from my eyes.

I didn't want the relationship that me and my father just started to already end! What we were building together felt good. It felt right. I loved every second of it.

Why can't he be both to me? A father and a lover. Why must he only be one?!

I buried my face into my pillow and screamed.

I was so frustrated!

I cried myself to sleep no longer wanting to stay awake to deal with the pain.

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When I woke up it was dark outside.

I checked the time on my phone to see that it was 10:30.

"Damn, I really slept for over 8 hours?!" I said aloud to myself with disbelief.

I got up to go downstairs and get myself a cup of water.

I was parched.

At first I was confused as to why my throat felt so dry, but then I remembered.

I remembered how I had been crying and what had caused me to cry.

I tried to keep my emotions at bay. I told myself that I was just gonna have to accept things for how they were.

When I got downstairs I walked towards the cabinet in the kitchen that held the cups. I took one out and proceeded to pour myself some water.

I took a sip feeling relieved once the cool sensation went down my throat, helping to loosen it up a bit from how sore it felt from crying.

When I finished drinking my water I decided that I wanted some more.

As the cup was filling up I heard a sound come from the living room.

It sounded like a groan.

I turned off the water feeling scared, and decided that I better get to my room quickly, before whatever it was that made that sound got me.

As I was walking back to the staircase I started to see a figure approaching me.

Before my brain could even register what to do, the figure and I collided into each other.

The water that I was carrying splashed on to the both of us.

I soon realized that the figure was my father!

We both look at each other with sad and questioning eyes.

the first

what are you doing up this

that he had just woken up too as

voice sent shivers

could feel myself starting to get

I was just up getting water.... what are you doing up this late? And why are you sleeping in the living room?"

my father sleep on

was never to point of him getting kicked out of the room

energy to bring myself

was growing with

day, and we also knew that we had to talk to each

back as I thought about everything he had

the pain in his face which told me

strength to talk to him in a steady

know you don't want to stop. I can see

be ruining your relationship with me as a father, but you have to realize that you'd be ruining any and all relationships that we have together going forth in life if you try to deprive us of the newfound feelings that we've

different and conflicting emotions that ran through him.

me as a lover but he

it's

me, that loving me isn't

not what I'm saying at all"

and looked

and I will never stop

loved every second of it... but it's just not something that we should be

argued back not understanding what the problem

find out what we did both our lives would

one can find out if we're careful, and keep it a secret just between me and

his face and caressed his

visibly relaxed from

removed his hands from my shoulders and placed them on my

his chest and I brought my hands up behind his

a lot of trouble one of these days Bella" he said with a

as I realized that he was

his. To my enjoyment

to kiss one another until our bodies felt that it was

up and carried me

we were still wet from the water. So we

was dark in the living room. The only light we had was from the

lack of light only

I felt him climb

kissed my neck and slowly trailed his way down to my

arousal

felt him latch his mouth on to

my

played and sucked on my tits until he felt that he had his fill and had to move on to his next

my body that left me feeling light headed until he finally

slow

making sure that I was constantly

leaking love juice all over his face and he wasted

be replaced

as he positioned himself at the entrance of

to beat out my chest with how much pleasure I

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