Summary of Chapter 40 – A turning point in Daddy's Little Angel by soulreads05
Chapter 40 immerses the reader in an emotional journey within the world of Daddy's Little Angel, written by soulreads05. With the hallmarks of Internet literature, this chapter balances emotion, tension, and revelation. Perfect for readers seeking narrative depth and authentic human connections.
I have never been a morning person. But I woke up today quite early and full of life. I guess I owe it all to the man laying next to me, who's holding on to me so tight in his sleep like he was afriad I'll disappear
Looking back at last night events, right from the incident at the bar, to the roller coaster ride of emotion and drama with him and finally down to this moment of having the opportunity to observe his beautiful features while he's asleep, I guess I didn't miss out on much last night. I had my own private date night in a sort of twisted way.
I find my self tracing the line of his face. He looked so peaceful while asleep. Unlike how he was a few hours before.
His lips were slightly parted and all traces of worry lines fadaded. With perfectly arched brows , long lashes, jet black hair, straight nose and sharp edge features, with is unruly beard that gave him that cave man look, he was indeed a sight for sore eyes.
He was indeed blessed...
Though he was two years Shy away from forty, he didn't look anything above twenty six.
Moving closer to get better acesment of his features, my hand made their way to his chest, softly skimming through, admiring his toned skin and rippled muscles, careful not to wake him up. Then my they moved further down to his abdomen and slowly toward his waist band.
I wasn't trying to be naughty, I just wanted to take a look at his tattoo of my name that I knew lied beneit this bands, a little bit below his left hip bone. As soon as I made attempt to pull it down slowly, I felt a large hand on mine, restricting my movement. Tracing the hand upward with my eyes, I find a pair of questioning hazel eyes looking at me.
I wasn't a woman who got easily flushed or embarrassed, actually I never get embarrassed. Ogling a man as edible as him was something to be proud of. But why was my face feeling hot all of a sudden?
"Isn't someone a bad girl ?" I heard him aske with a smirk.
"Uh?" Was all I could get out as I was once again entranced by his captivating orbs.
"Mind explaining what you were trying to do young woman?" He asked me with a raised eye brow
"Nothing! It was nothing." I replied all too fast.
"Really? So you call trying to take advantage of an unconscious old man nothing?" He inquired.
"It's not like that! And you'er not old." I replied avoiding eye contact with him.
"Oh really? but the blush on your cheeks say otherwise." He continued to pressure me.
"It's nothing." I answered. Not willing to admit how mortified I was.
"Are you sure?" He asked
"Very." I answered.
"Then it's nothing too if I do this..." he said, drawing closer, grabbing me by the waist and switching us over so that he was on top of me, our bodies pressed up against each other to a point where I could feel his heart beat. He was looking at me with eyes that screamed mischief. Daring me.
"Yes, it means nothing." I replied defiantly, refusing to loose to him.
"And if I do this ?" he asked again, looking into my eyes as he leaned in close to a point where our lips were a breath shy way from touching.
My eyes flickered to his lips for a second. A second too long,which he noticed and gave me a cocky smirk.
"Noth.- " I began to say but stopped when I felt a hand on my mid section. My breath itched involuntarily when I realized that this certain hand had no intention on stopping there. It made it's slow but sure movement downwards.
"Cats got you tongue love?" He asked, which I could only reply with a fierce glare making him chuckle. I should be annoyed but the deep vibrations that came along with his chuckles resonated along my body , hitting me right at my core.
"Aahh..." I heard my self sigh as I felt warm hand in between my legs. Making me clutch my legs tight together in attempt to stop the intrusion.
"What was that?" I heard him ask admist my foggy mind. He was Clearly mocking me.
"N-n-no-no-nothing." I struggled to reply.
"Really? What about this then?" He whispered seductively into my ear. With that, he removed his hand from between my legs.
Before I could comprehend what he was going on about, I felt him adjust himself on me, both hands on either side of my head. I looked up to find him already looking at me with darkened eyes. I could feel the hardness of him pocking my midsection.
"Daaad...?" I whispered.
"Hmm? " He replied in a sexy deep low voice.
"W-what are you doing?" I asked with a small voice.
"Nothing." Was all he said before he grind in on me.
"Fuck!" I moaned as I wrapped my arms around him trying to pull him closer than physicaly possible.
"What did you just say? That doesn't sound like nothing to me" he said as he made no attempt to continue his ministrations.
I was dazed. Opening my mouth to protest only to close it again without Uttering a word.
"Finish what you started." I deadpanned.
"What did I start Hmm?" He asked me with raised brows. Challenging me.
"Nothing."I said with a sigh, clearly defeated.
"That's what I thought. Now be a good girl and get your ass out of bed and into the bathroom." He said has he made an attempt to get off the bed.
I was upset. He knew what I wanted but he always wants me to spell it out.
I am not used to begging for what I want. I rather just take it and explain later. This issue was no exception.
Before he could leave the bed I grabbed him by his hand and yanked him back to bed. Quickly getting on top of him, I placed my lips on his before he had the chance to push me away.
Kissing him started sweet and slow with him laughing in between kisses as he bit my lip as a form of reprimand which only fueled my hunger for him.
Soon, what started as sweet feathery kisses became freqnzied and passionate as I pull him closer to me, getting lost in the feel of his body against mine. The need for more had me reaching for the band of his briefs when we heard a knock on my door making us jump apart with flash's speed.
"Angel, get your ass out off bed and come have breakfast with us down stairs in five." came the voice of my mum. She didn't wait to hear my response before taking her leave.
We both frooze for a minute before regaining posture.
The feeling of almost being caught with a boy felt like hight school all over again which made me chuckle.
"What's so funny?" my dad whispered. Clearly confused.
"Oh my goodness...you should have seen your face! It was priceless." I said in between laughs as I pointed his direction.
"Look who's talking" he said with a grin."
"Just get yourself ready for breakfast. I'll see you in five." He concluded, giving me one last peck before quietly heading out of my room.
With a loud sigh, I waggled out of bed and made my way to the bathroom with a fat smile on my face.
I have a feeling today is gonna turn out great.

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