Don’t Test Me Little Girl

I Need A Wh*re

I sat in my truck in the driveway for a long time after dropping Alice off.

What the f**k am I doing?

Every single word she’d said during the ride played on repeat in my head like a tormenting loop.

“I got so wet thinking about you…”

“I want you to bend me over the island and finally f**k me…”

“I want to scream Daddy while you’re deep inside me…”

I killed the engine with a curse and dragged both hands down my face. This wasn’t who I was. I had spent years mastering control on the ice, in my career, in this quiet lake house I built as a fortress.

And one twenty-one-year-old girl was shredding it all with nothing but bratty smiles and dirty talks.

I finally forced myself inside. I grabbed a beer and went out to the dock, letting the air hit my skin. My phone buzzed. Ryan.

I answered. “Yeah?”

“Damn, you sound like absolute s**t,” Ryan laughed, his familiar easy tone cutting through. “What’s going on with you, man?

I took a long pull from the beer, staring out at the dark lake. “It’s Alice. Marcus’s daughter. She’s staying with me the whole summer. Housing fell through and he asked me to keep an eye on her.”

Ryan went quiet for a second, then let out a low whistle. “Wait… little Alice? The one who used to run around with pigtails? She’s all grown up now, huh?”

“Too grown up,” I said, voice rough. “She knows exactly what she’s doing, Ryan. Walking around the house in my shirts and practically nothing else. Talking to me like I’m already hers. Calling me Daddy in this sweet, filthy little voice that goes straight to my d**k. I’ve never wanted anyone this badly in my life. It’s constant. She’s under my skin and I can’t get her out. Summer school starts next week and I have to drive her every single day. I don’t know how the hell I’m supposed to sit next to her in that truck without pulling over and giving her everything she keeps begging for.”

Ryan let out a heavy breath. “s**t, Knox. That’s rough. You’ve always been the most disciplined guy I know. The one who never cracks under pressure. But if she’s pushing that hard… how bad is it really? Are we talking just flirting or is she full-on trying to break you?”

“Full-on,” I admitted. “Last night she stripped naked on the dock and jumped in the lake just to test me. I ended up in the water with her. Had my hands on her. Almost lost it completely. She’s relentless. And the worst part is… part of me doesn’t want her to stop. She makes me feel alive in a way I haven’t felt since the early days on the ice. Hungry. Obsessed. Like nothing else matters when she’s looking at me like I’m the only man who can give her what she needs.”

“Damn,” Ryan said slowly. “That sounds like more than just physical, man. You catching feelings or is this pure lust?”

I laughed, but it came out bitter. “Both. And that’s what makes it dangerous. She’s not just some random girl. She’s smart. Sharp-tongued. Restless as hell. She talks nonstop when she’s around me — all these chaotic thoughts and fantasies. It’s addictive. But I’m seventeen years older. I’m supposed to be the responsible one. The one who keeps boundaries. Instead I’m lying awake every night thinking about how tight she’d feel. How she’d sound when I finally give in. How good it would be to claim her so completely no one else ever stands a chance.”

Ryan was quiet for a longer moment. “Listen, I’m not gonna lecture you. You’re a grown man. But you know this could blow up in your face, right? If it gets out… the rink, your reputation, everything you’ve built. You sure she’s worth risking all that?”

I stared at the water, remembering the way her body felt pressed against mine. The way she gasped when I grabbed her. The way she begged.

“I don’t know anymore,” I said quietly. “And that’s what scares me the most.”

“…maybe you need to send a clear message,” Ryan said, his tone casual like he was suggesting a simple fix. “Call one of your side chicks. Have one of them come stay for a while at the lake house. Make sure you f**k her while Alice is around. hell, make sure Alice hears it loud and clear. Let the girl watch if you have to. She needs to get the memo that you’re not her mate. You’re old enough to be her dad, man. Put her in her place before this s**t gets out of hand.”

“You think that would actually work?” I asked.

“Worth a shot,” Ryan replied. “You’ve always had options, Knox. Those women you used to see — they know how to handle a man like you. No drama, no expectations. Bring one over for a few days. Let Alice see you with a real woman who knows what she’s doing. f**k her good and loud. Make sure Alice hears the moaning, the headboard, everything. It’ll kill whatever fantasy she has about you being her big forbidden daddy. Remind her you’re not some young guy she can play with. You’re thirty-eight. You’ve got a whole life and needs that don’t involve your best friend’s barely legal daughter.”

I rubbed my jaw, the image flashing through my head — Alice hearing me with another woman. Watching from the hallway or the stairs. The jealousy in her eyes. The hurt. The way it might finally make her back off… or make her push harder than ever.

“I don’t know, man,” I muttered. “Part of me thinks that would just make things worse. She’s relentless. The more I push her away, the more she teases.”

Ryan laughed, but it wasn’t light. “Then you have to be harsher. Take control of the situation. You’re the adult here. Act like it. Invite one of the girls over for the weekend. Tell Alice straight up that you’re not interested in her little games. That you have women who can satisfy you without all the forbidden bullshit. Show her the difference between a girl and a woman. It might hurt her feelings for a day or two, but it’ll save you from making a huge mistake.”

He paused, then added, “Look, I know you. You’re the guy who never cracks. But if she’s already got you this twisted up after just a few days, you need to shut it down fast. Before it goes too far. Before you do something you can’t take back. You’re old enough to be her father, Knox. Remember that. She’s young and curious and testing limits. Don’t let her win.”

I stayed silent for a moment, staring at the lake . “Yeah… maybe you’re right.”

Ryan let out a satisfied sound. “Good. Make sure you do it, man. Don’t half-ass it. And Knox… don’t fall in love with that little girl. Make sure you don’t. She’s young, she’s forbidden, and she’s going to mess with your head. Keep it physical with the other women. Use them to scratch the itch so you don’t do something stupid with Alice. You’re old enough to be her dad. Remember that every time she calls you Daddy.”

We talked a little longer..Ryan giving more suggestions on which woman to call first, joking about how I needed to get laid properly to clear my head, reminding me again about reputation and the rink. I let him talk, nodding along even though he couldn’t see me.

By the time we hung up, my beer was warm and my mind was spinning faster than before.

But the thought of touching another woman while Alice was in the house felt wrong in a way I didn’t want to examine too closely.

This summer was already more complicated than I ever expected.

And I wasn’t sure I was ready for what I had just agreed to.

But f**k it.

I did it.

I scrolled through my contacts and called Vanessa tall, experienced, no-strings. She answered on the second ring.

“Knox Vance. It’s been a while, handsome. Miss me?”

“Yeah,” I said, leaning back in the truck seat. “Too long. You free tonight?”

Vanessa let out a soft laugh. “Straight to the point tonight, huh? I like that. What’s going on? You sound tense as hell.”

I rubbed my jaw, staring at the dark lake house. “I just need some company. Real company. No games. Can you come to the lake house?”

“Mmm, I can be there in thirty. You want me to stay the night or a few days?” She paused, then added playfully, “Need help sucking your d**k first? I remember how much you like my mouth when you’re stressed.”

I closed my eyes. “Yeah. Come. And stay a few days if you can. I need it loud, Vanessa. Really loud.”

She hummed, clearly enjoying this. “Loud, huh? You want me moaning your name so the whole house hears? Who’s there with you that you’re trying to make a point to? That assistant coach Renata finally getting on your nerves?”

I let out a rough breath. “Not Renata. It’s… complicated. Just get here. I’ll explain more when you arrive. Wear that black dress I like. No panties.”

Vanessa laughed again.

“No panties. Got it. I’ll be dripping for you by the time I get there. You gonna bend me over the kitchen counter like last time? Or are we going straight to your bedroom so I can ride that big c**k until you forget whatever’s stressing you out?”

“Both,” I said. “I need to f**k the tension out. Hard. Multiple rounds if you’re up for it.”

“Oh I’m always up for it with you, baby. You know I love when you get like this..all dominant and rough.

I’ll suck you off nice and slow in the living room first. Get you nice and wet with my mouth before you bend me over and pound me. You can pull my hair and tell me how good my tight p***y feels. Make me scream your name so loud the neighbors hear.”

I shifted in my seat, already half-hard just from her voice. “Good. That’s exactly what I need.”

“Anything else, Daddy?” she teased, knowing I liked when she used that word sometimes. “Want me to wear heels? Want me to beg you to come down my throat? Or should I save that for when your little houseguest can hear me choking on your c**k?”

I winced at the word “Daddy” coming from her. It didn’t hit the same way it did when Alice said it. “Just get here, Vanessa. We’ll figure it out.”

She purred. “On my way, big man. Get ready for me. I’m going to drain every last drop of stress out of you tonight.”