Page 2 of Captivated By Danger

“Thirty-five minutes, Jon,” my dad said, prompting him to nod his head.

When he closed the trunk, the driver got in the car and pulled away. As soon as he pushed the button for the elevator, the doors opened right away. He stepped on and pushed the twentieth floor. I didn’t have to ask where we were because I knew it was one of my dad’s side chick’s places that he paid for, well,Ipaid for. Their rent came from my account, and my dad paid me back. My mom been watching his statements since he got caught up last year. She’d let him off the hook soon, like she always did. He’d just recently gotten caught getting his dick sucked by his secretary. They argued loudly for hours, and she also slept in another part of the house for months. My father had to fire the secretary as well, giving her a hefty severance. I think it was a year’s worth of her salary, and my mom lost her damn mind again.

When we made it to the door, my dad pulled a key out his pocket and opened the door. When we walked in, the smell of fried chicken made me remember that my dad made us leave the house during dinner time.

“Daddy, is that…” A pretty ass woman rounded the corner and stopped when she eyed me.

She had on next to nothing and I could see exactly why my dad would choose her. Slowly, she tipped over to us, keeping her eyes on me. She stopped in front of him, but still kept her eyes on me like she wanted to say something.

“Is this…”

“Babygirl, don’t worry about who this is. The only thing I’m worried about is who you had over here yesterday?”

“Daddy, I don’t know what you’re talking about,” she spoke just above a whisper.

He reached behind him, pulling the wand from his pocket and pointing it toward the hall. Instead of looking scared, her eyes lowered as she sauntered down the hall, with my dad on her heels. When the door of the bedroom closed, I plopped down on the couch, staring at the walls. This wasn’t the first time my father used me to cover for his cheating. He’d leave me in the car while he visited various women. Only recently had he started bringing me inside. I was the chosen one because Declan couldn’t keep his mouth closed about anything. Our mom was his best damn friend, and she loved it. She loved that she could get information from Declan, only for her not to do anything about it. If she ever divorced him, I’d be surprised.

I’d been sitting in the living room for twenty minutes when I heard a loud crash coming from the room. Hopping up, I rushed to the room to see what happened. Pushing the door in, I see my dad holding the lady up against the wall, her small wrists in one of his hands held above her head. Her foot was on the small table that held the broken vase, while my dad held the wand against her pussy with his other hand. I had a full view of her pussy.

“Shit. My bad, Dad.”

He pointed the wand at me. “Stay. Learn something.”

As if I had cement blocks attached to my feet, I stood still. The girl looked like she was in a state of bliss. Her eyes were halfway closed, but she stared up into my father’s eyes. She looked as if she could barely breathe with her mouth halfway open. Her brown skin was flushed a light tone of red.

When my dad placed the wand back between her legs, her body lurched forward, making her gasp.

“See, son… sex is not all about screaming. The real way to know if you’re pleasing your woman is to pay close attention to her body… feel her heart rate rise,” he spoke to me while staring into her eyes.

I swallowed.

“Daddy, please… please let me cum.”

He removed it from her pussy and tapped her thighs twice, making her inhale sharply.

“Did I say you could speak? Since you talking, tell me about that nigga that was over here.”

“Daddy, I swearrrr, he brought me… he brought me weed.”

He tapped the inside of her thighs again.

“And contrary to popular belief, son, women love to be controlled. Don’t you, Babygirl?”

“I love being controlled by you, Daddy.”

“You ready to cum?”

She nodded her head. Yes, sir. Yes, please.”

“And you been a good girl?”

“I swear, Daddy. I’m yours.”

“That’s what I like to hear.”

He put the wand back on her pussy, moving it from side to side. It didn’t take long for her eyes to start rolling the back of her head. A few seconds later, my dad took a few steps back as liquid shot out of her.

“Good girl.”

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