Hello Sir

Chapter Two, Daddy


Edward feels a rush of arousal with Bella's attention on him. He recognizes the look in her eyes. "No need for 'sir.' Did you bring any suitcases?"

"Just call him daddy." Alice pipes in.

Bella gets to her feet. "Nice to meet you, daddy." Her tone is laced with humor and a bite of seduction, she reaches to shake his hand with a wicked grin. "I can get my bags. Are you going to want me on the couch?"

Edward shakes her hand. The way she says "want" makes Edward feel like she's toying with his dick. Her hard nipples poke through her tight tank top at him. They sure do look chewable on such a tiny rack. He releases her hand and averts his eyes to her knowing smile.

Thoughts of her on the couch begin to dance in his head, full of want. Mostly of that face as he slams into her. He'd show her his big daddy. Make her toes curl.

Edward shames himself. Okay! Maybe five years without physical contact is too long. Edward tries to get his growing cock to behave while Alice mentions the sleeping arrangements. The thing is he wants to shred Bella's panties off.

"You can stay in the guest room, next to the Master Bedroom. No loud music because he's at that age where he needs his rest and he does get grouchy if he hasn't gotten his beauty sleep."

Edward's mouth drops. Ouch. Alice laughs, "Come on, Bella. Let's get your shit so we can go out with my daddy."

"I can get it! I'm not going to foil your plans. I can stay here, I have plenty of homework to do." Bella states, walking backwards.

Alice pouts at Edward, earning his eye roll. "Lead us to your bags so we can help you." He instructs. "Then, we can all get prettied up and go out. You can be our designated driver, Bella. It's the least you can do since you get to sleep next to me."

Alice's mouth drops. He's flirting! She was wanting them to get along, maybe hook up and become an item. She'd like to move in with Jasper soon. She'd like for her father to have a companion; so, when she saw Bella in the library, she knew it was destiny.

Bella wants to raise her shirt and give Edward a better view. He's been staring, he's acting like he wants to eat her up. Does he know what he said? She doesn't see herself getting sleep if they were in bed together. "Hmm."

"I meant in the next room." Edward knows what he said, he did it on purpose to plant a seed. He laughs it off, blaming them for their own reaction with the point of his finger in their faces. But, in actuality, he's in shock at his own behavior. When did he become a horny, immature eighteen year old again? He crosses his arms, taking his index finger out of sight.

Bella laughs. Alice tilts her head, "Who are you?" Bella laughs louder.

"Fine. I will be your designated driver; but I get to sit on your lap to order, okay daddy?" She winks at him. "Follow me." Bella's favorite word is "daddy" suddenly, she loves the way it sounds dirty. Why does it make her want to be naughty, she's trying to put her finger on it. Is it Edward, she wonders?

"What have I done?" Alice squeals.

Edward lets them walk in front of him in order to adjust his pulsing bulge. That doesn't help because Bella doesn't wear underwear, obviously?! The yoga pants are there to add a pink color to her ass and legs and that's about it. He chokes back tears and decides he can relieve himself in the shower. Then, resume his adult persona of professionalism and successful parenting.


Anyone out there been in a situation where you were "liking" on a father figure? Or a father figure liking on a person as young as your own offspring? You get points for reviewing. It goes in a file. The universe will gift you.