The first time I saw Serenity, she was riding her bike down the street. She had me intrigued. I didn't even know what she was thinking, which I'm usually reading people.
I have to admit, it really threw me off. I didn't know how to express my attraction to her either, or how I was going to play it out. She was like a new world to me and I never even talked to the girl.
I always looked for women who were compatible. Who I knew for a certain time and had the same interests in kinky sex and the relationships usually were only based off of sex. Serenity was a complete stranger and mystery, but two months later, she's the only thing I can't stop thinking about.
And now having her in my bed, living in my house and laying in my arms, I feel like I'm living in heaven.
She's so beautiful. even in her sleep. Some strands of brown hair cover her face and I tuck them behind her ear. Her eyelashes brush against her cheek and her lips. Holy shit. I could kiss her for hours and never grow tired of her.
I want to wake her with a kiss, but last night was tiring for her. She didn't fall asleep until 4:30. She seems to be over-thinking things, even in her sleep. The demeanor of her is different than it was before she moved in with me, but I'll make her feel like she's in heaven. All I want to do is lay in bed and hold her tight and tell her everything is going to be okay.
My phone rings and I sigh. I reach over her to grab my phone from the nightstand, trying not to touch her. She manages to not wake up, even with my sound turned on.
The caller ID says Luke Shepard. He's a colleague from the security firm that usually manages to sneak in off-shift personal information and gather the dirt that I need on people.
"Someone better have died, man. Sundays are my only day off."
"You with your girl?"
"Yes. So, make it quick."
"So, I was doing some dirty work on Carl Jacobs and I found some files that I figured you'd want. He's got a lot of baggage, Lewis. I don't know what you're getting yourself into, but it's a lot. Whoever was hired to keep this hidden didn't do a good job, by the looks of it."
"What kind of shit?"
I quietly get out of bed so Serenity won't wake up and hear our conversation.
"He's got money illegally transferring from one bank account to another, off-short accounts, you name it. And you know what that means..."
"There's a lot of companies making money off of him which makes taking them down harder."
Jesus, a cup of coffee is really needed right now. I quietly go down the stairs to pour myself a cup.
"His main company is branched in Russia and some Japanese well-known companies. Children are involved too, including manual labor. He's into deep shit, with the money and illegal practices."
"That bad? Which companies are we talking about?"
"Pridot, Queenslate... it's a huge scandal dude."
"Didn't we provide security for the CEO of Queenslate?"
"Last April. Delgato was associated very closely with the family and have heard some of their conversations."
Delgato was the head security guard, and was also drafted in the military with me in Syria. PTSD may have been a key factor in this.
"I'll drag his ass back out here if he isn't in for work tomorrow. Try to find out as much as you can. Anything will help."
"Why do you need to take Carl Jacobs so bad?" Many reasons including hurting Serenity.
"I'm not having second thoughts with this. I'm all in."
"We're in this together, brother. You have my number if you need me."
"Bring the files tomorrow and I'll have a look through them."
"Will do. Enjoy the rest of your day with the hot neighbor."
"Enjoy the rest of your day, asshole."
I didn't expect him to uncover so much about her father. Nothing what I expected, anyways. She was better off out of that house, but I feel the need to get her further away from him. Maybe go away while everything is being investigated.
I heard a cough come from the doorway. Serenity leans against the door frame with a shy smile.
"Did you sleep well, Daddy?"
"I did with you next to me. How was waking up here?"
She doesn't respond right away. Instead of looking at me, she looks down at the floor. Maybe she regrets moving in with me.
"I...I didn't know where you were when I woke up. I wanted to cuddle with you this morning, especially since it's the first time I've slept here."
"I had a phone call to answer and I didn't want to wake you."
"It's okay." Her voice is quiet and mumbled.
I know it's not okay. I lift her up so she has to wrap her legs around my waist. I proceed to carry her to our bedroom.
"What are you doing?"
I feel my dick getting hard. I lay her down on the bed.
"Daddy wants to make it up to you. To spend time with you." And to pleasure you.
She blushes instead of saying anything.
"Do you want to play?"
"Get on your hands and knees."
She obeys and bends over in front of me. I take off my t-shirt and kneel on the bed. The pajamas had to go. I nearly rip the clothes off of her to have full access.
I bend down and wedge my face between her thighs. I don't touch her quite yet, only lightly breathe over her clit, making her want me. She tries to lower my face to eat her out, but slap her ass cheek instead.
"Sorry, Daddy." The apology makes me grin.
"Make any noise until I tell him that you can and you'll receive more punishment." I slowly slide my tongue inside her pussy, feeling her muscles flinch. "Feel good baby?"
All I hear is a moan. I devour into her like she's my last meal until she can't hold back anymore. "Cum for me, baby."
I feel her body let go and collapse against me.
I flip her so she's on her back, and hover over her, slowly sliding inside me.
"You make me feel so good, Daddy."
"Good," I kissed along her collarbone until I reached her lips. "You taste delicious too," I whispered in her ear.
"Let me taste you."
I shook my head.
The way she looked at me with those beautiful eyes. I couldn't say no to her.
She smiled and got on her knees, slowly taking all of me inside her.
"Fuck." She got me to the breaking point where I had to finally cum in her mouth.
"You taste so good, Daddy."
She reached for her bra and underwear on the floor, as I watched her. She's so gorgeous. I know it's wrong but I can't help but feel: I'm in love with her.