Chapter 12

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Inez came home late that night because of the dinner meeting she and her boss attended. She sees the lights are still on in their house. She can hear the sound of the TV. That’s why she knows her husband is still awake and waiting for her. She breathes in deeply, and she opens the door. She sees her husband, Kloud, sitting on our sofa, focusing on his laptop. “Hey… I’m home…” she said tiredly. He stopped what he was doing and looked at her with no interest. “Sorry, I got home late again.” “That’s okay. We have become accustomed to it," he responded. “Have you eaten?” he asked. I took off my heels and sat beside him. “Yes, we have a dinner meeting. Where’s Greena?” “She’s sleeping already.” He suddenly stands up and closes his laptop. “I’m just going to clean up the table. You get some rest. Do you want some milk?” “Yes, babe, thank you… I’ll go first into our room.” He just nodded his head, and he went to the kitchen. She ascended the stairs and made her way to their room, having first checked on their daughter. She immediately went to the bathroom to shower. After she removes all her clothes, she enters the shower stall and turns it on. Warm water cascades throughout her body, making her softly moan. It relieves the stress she is getting from work. She admits she’s been busy with all the meetings, but can’t do anything since her boss needs her. When she left the bathroom, she saw her husband sitting in bed. She noticed his back resting against the headboard, his pajamas still on. She also saw a glass of milk on the bedside table with her sleeping pills that she tends to take because of her insomnia. She walks towards the bed and lies beside her husband. He was reading a book now, and she sighed deeply. She looked at her husband, feeling guilty for not spending more time with her family. “Is there a problem?” he asked suddenly, and she shook her head. “You’re always late getting off from work? Is being with your boss 24/7 still part of your job?” “I have no choice, Kloud. Our company has a new project that we are working on. I have told you this already,” she says in an irritated voice. I heard him sigh loudly and never speak again. He continued to read his damn book, and I lay on my side, got my phone, and started to scroll. After half an hour, I take the glass from the bedside table full of milk and drink it with my pills. As I stared at the window, my eyes started drooping, and I fell asleep. After a few hours, Inez is already unconscious, and her husband is not in their bed anymore. Pleasured moans can be heard on the other side of the room. This is the room where their daughter resides. Her husband was pleasuring her, and Inez never knew their relationship. It all started the last week of the summer vacation when the two went on a camping trip all by themselves. *CAMPING TRIP* “Daddy? How do you even do this?” Greena questioned her father while he assisted her in setting up their tent. He invited her to go with him on his usual weekend camping trips. She accepted it since she would be bored staying in their house alone. Her mother will always be busy, and there is no time for them to bond. Besides, she thinks that this will be a big opportunity for her. She’s all alone with her hot and sexy daddy. So this is her chance to seduce him and take what she wants. She knows it’s not right, but she's not even my real father. My mother is not even my real one. They became her guardians when my real parents died. They were loyal friends to them. The couple has difficulty bearing a child. So they adopted me and treated me as their own daughter. I smile at him as he walks towards me. My eyes swept his well-fit, gorgeous body. He’s sweating already, which makes him sexier. Wearing a tank top and cargo shorts, I almost drooled at his perfect physique. I am wondering why her wife, my stepmother, wants to work all day instead of spending time with him. It’s one of my advantages, though, thanks to her. “I told you I'd take care of it.” He took a piece of the tent from me. “I’ll finish this task, and you gather wood for our campfire later. Don't walk too far away from our camp, okay?" “Yes, Daddy!” I replied and began to carry out his instructions. I picked up some firewood while he set up our tent. Many tall trees surround the lake near our spot. Camping is his favorite pastime, which is his way to relieve his stress. I can't disagree, as this place exudes a sense of freshness and tranquility. We can do what we want here and are close to nature. I just hope there are no wild animals or snakes around us. That would be terrifying. He finished setting up our camp and invited me to go fishing with him, which I accepted. "That's why you love to go camping, Daddy. It relieves stress." He smiled sweetly. "It's wonderful that you came along. I have asked your mother a lot of times to join me here so she can relax, but she doesn't want to." "I am not surprised. She's only thinking about work. We can't even bond. Who will I tell when I have a love problem?" He stopped for a moment and looked at me seriously. "Love problem? Do you have a boyfriend?" He said a little angrily. "No! I mean, I like a guy, but I don't have a boyfriend yet." I quickly denied it because I only wanted one man. I don't want him to be my boyfriend. I want him to be my husband! I just said that to see his reaction, and he didn't seem to like it. "You can't have a boyfriend until you finish your studies. They are just distractions. When I see a man approaching you, I will not let him near you." "What?” I said, laughing. “Daddy, what if I just want to be friends with him? And besides, I don't entertain any men because I want someone like you." He smiled again and nodded. "Tell me if someone is nagging you, and I'll take care of him. You’re still too young to have a boyfriend. Focus on your studies first.” I just nodded. I was shocked when a fish suddenly jumped into our boat, and as soon as I moved, it turned, and we both fell into the water. When I looked up, I saw Daddy approaching me. "Are you okay?" he said worriedly. He grabbed me by the waist and pressed our bodies together. My eyes widen at the heat and hardness of his body. I can also feel the lump in his middle, which, despite not being hard yet, is surprisingly large! I took a deep breath, put an end to my obscene thoughts, and simply held onto his chest. "Yes," I answered breathlessly. "Sorry, Daddy. I thought it was a piranha or something." "That's okay, baby, let's go back to camp. The water is cold. You might get sick." He fixed the boat, quickly got there, and then helped me. He quickly rowed back to the shore. I got off the boat, and just now, I noticed that my wet clothes were quite see-through. That's why my bra was easily visible through the thin T-shirt I was wearing. I heard him whisper. I also noticed his face was a little red, and he looked away from me. "Get changed, baby." I just smiled at him. I took off my sneakers, got a towel to wipe my wet body, and entered the tent to get dressed. Daddy and I had dinner early while watching the beautiful sunset. We talked happily, and never once did anyone mention Mommy. It's not enough that he's next to me, and I'm leaning on his chest while we hold each other. But we'll get there, just a little push. Two tents separated us as we went to sleep, but I pleaded with him to allow us to sleep together. I feared that a wild animal or a snake might have entered my tent. His simple laughter took me aback, but I was also relieved when he agreed. I was wearing a cotton pajama dress and had no underwear on. He wouldn't know unless he teased me or undressed me. Oh my gosh! Tonight's the night! I'll make sure he takes my first and drives him crazy so he can be mine! Sorry, not sorry, Mommy! I meant to stick my body to him while lying inside the tent. I wiggle and press my chest to him. I notice his body went hard, and he sighed heavily, not looking at me. "I'm cold, Daddy," I said cutely. "Huh?" he felt my forehead. "You're not hot." He hugged me and pulled me closer to his body. I was secretly thrilled. I could smell his masculine scent. His pecs and arms are so manly. I peeked at his face and bit my lip. "Are you still cold?" "I don't feel cold anymore, Daddy. I feel hot," I said softly. I looked at him, and he stared back at me. "I need something to confess." He was just staring at me, and his eyes seemed to sparkle. “I'm right, am I? You have a boyfriend?" I shook my head and then caressed his chest. "Daddy, I want you to be my boyfriend. The man that I like is you. I want you so bad.” He suddenly grabbed my hand to stop me. "Daddy?" He didn't answer me. Instead, he grabbed my lips, and I willingly responded to his kiss. He finally lay me down and positioned himself on top of me. His hands traveled over my body. I gasped when his hand went down my thigh. He caressed it upwards and was stunned when he touched my wet center. Our lips parted. He looked at my p*ssy and then grinned. "My baby is naughty. But I don't want to be your boyfriend. I want to be your husband now, okay?" I smiled and nodded eagerly. "My good girl. Do you know how much I restrained myself from doing this to you?" After saying that, he kissed me again and fiddled with my twitching core. "I'm glad we're on the same page." He lifted my dress and took it off completely. He cursed when he saw my naked body. "I'm going to make you my official wife now, baby. You want that?” "I do, Daddy. Make love to your baby." He grinned again. "Oh, I will," he rasped. His eyes ignited with desire, and he began indulging me that night.
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