Daniel Smith
Daniel Smith
I woke up with small and delicate hands touching my face. I figured out who it was. My four years old precious baby:Danish. His tiny hands brushed my cheeks and he gave me a big kiss on my forehead.
Gradually opening my eyes, I grab him and began giving him kisses all over his face. My adorable cute baby.
Thereon, we freshen up and initiated our morning routine. We had some matching-colored clothes. Of course, I am in my business attire but Danish is wearing casual because it’s comfortable.
We proceeded downstairs and greeted aunt Maria, our housekeeper, She had been working for years now and had seen my every up and down. She stood with me when my baby would create a fuss. She is elder than my mother.
We had a huge breakfast made by Maria. It’s always delicious. I am constantly serious and strict but Maria is family and I respect her, actually a lot.
Later I drop Danish in his school. He is no doubt a smart kid, understanding, cooperative, and always helpful. I occasionally overthink if I am a good father. I always do spend my time with him and take him out. I just expect he is enjoying it as you know childhood affects the future and I want him to have great childhood memories. I shall do every fucking thing to make him pleased.
As soon as I arrived at the office, I directly went to my floor and as regular, I am busy. I had long ass meetings and have to go through tons of documents. Being CEO is not everyone’s cup of coffee. Yes coffee, I need coffee, a strong one.
So you see, my life is simple. I give respect to only one who earns it. I do think of marriage but with my son, I always feel satisfied that I don’t feel I need a wife. We are happy in our small world.
I was not always like this. There used to be a moment when I prioritized my friends over family. I used to have a fair play with women. My life spun around partying and bedding women. Everything finished off that day.
The thing is that I am not the actual father of Danial. He is my brother’s son. That unfaithful day, I lost my brother along with my sister-in-law in an accident leaving beloved Danial alone. Having an elder brother was a blessing. My brother always protected me. He was a great man who took care of business and clan while I was always a troublemaker.
Due to the sudden demise of my brother, every responsibility came under me. Our company started to encounter a huge loss and I was attempting to fix it. My so-called friends left me, they were with me only for money. Nevertheless, my best friend did support me.
There was once a duration when I used to work all day and night constantly without any pause. There was a period when Danish and work were my life.
With God’s grace and my hard work, I was able to take my company to new heights and I hope my brother is proud of me. I wish to do much more.
I lost my brother when I was 26 and now I am 30. As to my mother, I am getting old and she is setting me up on blind dates. She even set me up with a lady 15 years older than me. I don’t understand if she is doing this for entertainment or was is serious.
When I was done with my work I went to pick up my baby. As soon as he saw me, he ran to me excitedly which resulted in him tripping over and falling. Suddenly, we heard a woman screaming Danish’s name and in a second she was in front of him. She scanned him for injuries and I could glimpse my son blushing probably due to the embarrassment.
They both were in front of me and I introduced myself. We had a handshake. The woman was miss Eva who was also Danish’s class teacher. She introduced herself and bid us bye.
Regardless, I felt odd and good at the same time. Eva was gorgeous. Her hands were so soft. Why are my hands always rough? Don’t I spend a fortune on my skincare? Shall I shift to some new skincare brands? What is happening to me?
As we were returning, Danish stated how lovely was miss Eva and now she is his favorite teacher. He even stated about the cupcakes which miss Eva shared with him and about how mouthwatering they were.
He unexpectedly paused and asked, ” Isn’t miss Eva beautiful daddy?” I smirked and stated, “Yes baby she is, She sure is.”
She is mine. I developed feeling for her and I don’t think I am letting her go. No, Never. I need a solid strategy to get her. I was so zoned out that I didn't notice Danish peeking at me strangely. Suddenly I got an idea and kissed Danish.
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