Daddy’s Doll by B. Sobjakken EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: B. Sobjakken
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Clicking the mute button, I cock my head to the side and listen. The
doorknob jiggles again, as if someone is struggling to open it. My muscles
ache as I push off my chair, so I stretch them out with a groan. The clock
above the stove blinks that it’s after midnight, which means it’s either the
world’s worst thief or my teenage daughter.
I flick the lock over, swinging the door open and barely catch the body
that tumbles into me. Her giggles fan across my neck and I grunt as I adjust
my hold. Wrapping an arm around her upper thighs, I lift and bend her over
my shoulder. Kicking the door closed, I sigh at the stench of alcohol
assaulting my nose.
“How’d you get home?” I ask, disappointment deepening my tone.
Fingers claw at my shirt above my jeans, struggling to hold on as I make
my way to her bedroom.
“Home,” she repeats, slurring the word a bit.
I blow out an annoyed breath. It’s hard to be grateful that she’s here safe
when the concern of where she’s been all night lingers in my doubts. And
One
then knowing she’s drinking at the ripe age of eighteen settles in my
stomach like a boulder.
It had been her graduation night, a bonfire near the town’s lake. The
chance of alcohol being supplied should have crossed my mind, but I tried
to dial back on my hovering considering my baby was now, technically, an
adult. In a few months, she will be hours away at college and I damn well
couldn’t track what she’s doing nightly then.
I push her door open and toss her onto the bed. She flops down onto the
mattress with a groan, kicking out her feet as if commanding me to take off
her shoes. Rolling my eyes, I grasp her ankle and rest her sneaker onto my
thigh to untie the strings and pull it off her dainty foot. Dropping it, I squat
to pull her other leg closer to me when I look up and get a full view of my
daughter’s bare pussy under her dress.
Jerking back, I lose my balance and fall on my ass. A sickly heat spreads
over my skin as I keep my gaze locked onto the floor. It’s a sight that will
forever be burned into my thoughts, an image I can conjure at will. I rub a
palm over my eyes, as if to expel it.
Ella groans and the rustling of sheets has me hoping she’s covering
herself. I push myself to stand and dare a glance at my daughter.
My breath stalls. She’s moved her bent knee higher, a position she usually
takes while asleep. But in this instance, it slides her dress higher to rest on
her hips and gives me an unobstructed view between her legs.
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