HUSH: TALES OF FORBIDDEN ROMANCE

BEST DADDY IN THE WORLD 2

LEAH'S POV

After staying in the same position and with my eyes closed for over a minute, I decided to finally let myself have my bath and get ready for dinner, as he said.

The man down the stairs was not the same one I knew. He was a different person with money and tattoos. And this person did things to my insides that I could not really understand.

I dropped my box on the table in the middle of the room and unzipped it to bring out my silk nightwear that had its custom robe before dropping it on the bed and walking to the bathroom.

Dante's manly scent was worse in the bathroom, and it made my knees weak. Discarding my own soap, I picked up his body wash and lathered it over my body, feeling a bit guilty at the thoughts that were going through my head as I went lower.

The scent engulfed me as I poured it all over my skin, and I didn’t know when my right hand went in between my thighs, but all I knew was that the feeling was so good that I couldn't stop.

Disregarding whose house I was in, I began to moan a little bit too loud as I imagined his hands all over me and taking me as his.

As I was about to get further, the body wash slipped out of my left hand and hit the tub with a loud noise, causing me to jerk and realise what I was doing.

I picked it up and put it back on the rack before silently rinsing my body and walking out of the tub, embarrassed at my actions and scolding myself.

The mix of his body wash and my scented cream was heavenly, and I did not regret using both as I wore my slip and tied my robe in preparation for dinner with the hope that the food wasn't yet cold.

DANTE'S POV

Immediately Leah walked into the room and closed the door behind her, I took a deep breath, wondering what came over me, and convincing myself that my bulge was from my earlier actions and not because of the girl I once called my daughter.

After making sure she was not leaving her room, I silently walked into the room where Mia was still chained to the bed frame with a scowl on her face.

"What took you so long?" She seethed as I unchained her, "Why are you removing them already?"

I ignored her as I tried to get over the idea that Leah might have seen us and she could have a lot going through her mind.

"Dante?"

"Dress up." I commanded her without looking in her direction. I did not have the energy to play love with her anymore.

She huffed and put on her dress before reminding me that her shoes were down the stairs and that she couldn't walk all the way barefoot.

After looking at her with annoyance, I went down the stairs and looked around for the shoes, thanking the stars that they were not in places Leah might have seen.

On my way back into the room, I heard some sounds coming from the next room, which made me raise an eyebrow.

Instinctively, I knocked on the door first before entering as I always did when we lived together, and before I took up to two steps, my mouth dropped open as I realized what kind of noises they were.

Leah was pleasuring herself.

I did not know how to feel about it, and I felt a bit of anger as I realized that she had probably been with a male in her lifetime, but the rush of blood to my lower region from her heavenly sounds made me tremble in unholy ecstasy.

Before I could do anything I would regret, something dropped loudly in the bathroom, which caused me to remember myself and swiftly walk out of the room.

I cleared my throat as I walked into my special room and threw her red heels in her direction before telling her that I would let her know when next I needed her.

She looked into my face and realized that it was not up for debate, so she silently worse her shoes, picked up the wad of cash from the table, and followed me outside to her ride which was already waiting.

I was about to walk back inside when she hesitated and called out to me.

"Is there a problem, please? Did I do something wrong?"

The look in her eyes made me feel annoyed for no specific reason I could place, and I simply told her to wait for my next call before closing the door and almost choking when I saw Leah at the top of the stairs.

She was wearing an almost transparent pink slip with the robe above it untied, making her n*****s to be a bit visible even from the distance I was at due to the good lighting.

"Who was that?" She asked as she walked down the stairs.

Was she testing me? Or did she not actually see anything earlier?

"A friend." I replied gruffly as I avoided looking into her eyes.

"Were they here when I arrived?"

I looked up at her as she folded her arms and revealed her breasts more.

"Yes, but she was in a hurry to leave."

I walked past her and sat on the couch in a way that did not show my hardness while I tried to calm my ravaging thoughts, but she came and sat beside me with no space between us.

I was about to find an excuse to move when she leaned even closer and entwined our arms with her head on my shoulder and her filled out chest area pressing my arm.

She held me like this when she was little, but this time was entirely different. My heart could not slow down, and I had to convince myself once again that it was because I couldn't finish my session with Mia earlier.

"Daddy?"

I whipped my head towards her in shock. She always called me Dante.

She leaned closer. "Is there a problem, Daddy?"

I shook my head as I tried to convince myself that what I was thinking was wrong, but as she told me she missed me and gave me a longer than usual peck that felt so different, I couldn’t help but throw those thoughts away.