Rebel Chic

Chapter 17

I was so bored. Frank's been gone for a couple hours now but I think he’ll be home soon. But then, like music to my ears, I heard the sound of the front door click open and heavy footsteps walk in.

“Daddy!” I shrieked happily.

I ran out of my room and downstairs. I was about to jump into my daddy’s open arms but stopped quickly. He was dirty. Mud covered the majority of his lower half and splattered up the front of his shirt.

“What? What's wrong?” He asked worriedly, putting his arms down.

“You're dirty,” I stated. “Don't like dirty.”

Frank chuckled, shaking his head as he dropped a duffel bag onto the ground with a heavy thud.

“Bath time, daddy!” I cheered.

I made sure his hand wasn't muddy too before I grabbed it and took him upstairs. I filled the bath, putting in strawberry scented bubbles. Frank got undressed and I smiled as he got in the warm water. I sat on the rim of the tub behind him.

“So dirty,” I muttered.

He chuckled as I grabbed the shampoo and poured it onto my hands. I rubbed it into his hair and smiled.

“Can't forget behind the ears,” I said.

“That's right,” he agreed.

I smiled, cleaning him off.

“What were you doing?” I asked.

“Robbing a bank,” Frank stated.

My eyes widened.

“Really?” I asked.

“That's right, about one million in cash,” he said.

“That's a lot,” I said.

“Oh you know, I'm not some f*****g amateur,” he said. “But do you know what I really want?”

“What's that?” I asked, rinsing the soap out of his hair.

“I really want you to come in this bath and ride my f*****g c**k,” Frank said.

I whimpered as he looked back at me with a smirk. I stood up, slipping off my dress and pushing down my panties. Frank held a hand up for me, helping me into the bath to straddle his hips. I rolled my hips down, feeling his semi against me.

There was a knock on the door and I pouted. Frank sighed, giving me a soft kiss.

“What?” He asked.

“Work,” Pete said.

I whined in disappoint.

“Sorry, kitten,” frank said.

I pouted and crossed my arms.

“I've gotta go work now,” he said, “But later you can ride my c**k all night long.”

I whimpered and nodded quickly. Frank got up and dried himself off. He got changed into new clothes then went out with Pete. I sighed, sitting back in the tub as I closed my eyes. But then I grimaced when I remembered Frank had been in here because he was dirty. I peeked my eyes open, looking at the murky water in disgust.

I got up, quickly rinsing myself off from the dirty water in the shower. I drained the tub and scrunched my nose up at the sight of the dirt ring on the white tub. I didn't know what to do now as I got dressed and grabbed my phone. I ended up dialing a number and pressing it to my ear.

“Mikey!” I exclaimed when he answered.

“Gee? Oh my god,” Mikey muttered. “Gee, we’re gonna get you home, you don't have to worry.”

“Nuh-uh, I am home already,” I said. “I love him and I love it here. I just wanted to call because I miss you and I feel bad about sneaking away. I wanted to let you know I was safe and happy.”

“Gee, you need to come home,” Mikey said. “Dad’s flipping s**t. It'd be easier for everyone if you would just come home.”

“I already am home,” I said.

I sighed, going and laying down on the couch in my room.

“I love frankie, I don't want to leave,” I said. “Bye bye, Mikey.”

I hung up and sighed, hugging a pillow to my chest. Alright, what do I do now? I always get so bored when Frank isn't around. I can draw him a picture, I'm sure he'd like that. I got out my paper and colored pencils. I drew a picture of us together and smiled.

But then I was bored again.

“What do I do now?” I mumbled.

I suddenly remembered Frank's birthday was coming up soon. I'd have to get him a present. But what do I get him? And how? Maybe Pete will come to the store with me. I can get Frank a new suit. I bet he'd like a pink suit. I giggled and shook my head.

Gee: Daddy?

I wasn't allowed to go down there but Frank never said I couldn't text him.

Frank: Yeah, Princess?

Gee: can I have money?

Frank: of course. What for?

Gee: Your birthday present.

Frank didn't say anything after that and I bit my lip. A few moments later he came upstairs and opened my door.

“Baby, you don't need to get me anything,” Frank said.

I smiled, getting up and hugging him.

“I know but I want to,” I said. “I’m gonna wrap it up in black wrapping paper and put a pretty pink bow on it.”

“Alright, you can have my money to buy my present,” he said with a small chuckle.

I giggled, going on my tip toes to kiss his cheek.

“Alright, how much do you want?” He asked, pulling out his wallet. “200? 300?”

I bit my lip.

“I don't really know what I'm buying you yet, I wanted to look,” I said.

“Okay, I'll give you $500 just in case,” Frank said. “You can keep whatever’s leftover. Or you can get yourself something pretty. You know what, here's $1,000, you can get me something and get yourself a thing or two. You can also grab some lunch if you want, I'll be working until dinner.”

I smiled, giving him a kiss.

“Can Pete take me?” I asked.

“No, baby boy, Pete’s working still with me,” he said. “We’re just having a five minute break right now. But one of my other workers can take you.”

He held my hand as we went downstairs. We went to the office and I hid behind him shyly.

“Um, Biersack,” Frank said. “You take my baby to whatever store he wants. I trust he's in good hands.”

“Yes, sir,” the man said as he stood up.

I looked at the man with the short black hair and in the black suit. I gave him a shy smile, looking down at my feet. Frank gave me a kiss and I blushed. I followed Biersack out and to the car. He was in the front and I was in the back.

“Where are we going?” He asked.

“Um to the store that's like two blocks down and by the bank,” I said. “I forgot what it's called.”

He nodded and I smiled, looking out the window. I had grabbed Casper before we left. I played with his white floppy bunny ears as I smiled.

We got to the store and I went in with him. Mikey and my dad shop here. It's full of things for men. Lots of suits and other fancy schmancy stuff. I couldn't help but feel out of place with my plain purple dress and blue ankles socks with pandas on them.

“Do you know what size Frank wears, Biersack?” I asked.

“It's Andy,” he said. “And I don't know.”

“Oh,” I mumbled.

I walked around, looking at the suits and stuff. I looked at the ties and frowned. Ties are boring. Ties aren't birthday presents. Ties are for your sixtieth birthday, not your thirty-fourth.

I looked over at the watches and smiled in interest. I don't think Frank has a watch, I've never seen him wear one. The Rolex ones are good, I know that Mikey from getting one for Christmas. I found a Rolex one and gasped. It was so pretty.

“Do you think Frank will like this?” I asked.

Andy shrugged and I sighed. I looked at the price and scowled. I didn't have enough money for it.

“Okay, let’s go to the mall first and then we can go home and ask my Daddy for more money for his present,” I said.

“Then why do we need to go to the mall?” Andy asked.

“To buy myself pretty outfits for daddy,” I said as I giggled.

I hugged Casper and walked outside. I got into the backseat and smiled happily. Gonna buy such pretty outfits for Daddy.

“Oh yeah, I forgot,” Andy said as he started the car, “Frank gave me some apple juice to give to you.”

I gasped happily as he handed me the sippy cup. It was red with a Mickey Mouse face on it. I took sips as we drove but I frowned.

“This isn't the way for the mall,” I said with a pout.

“s**t, f**k, I made a wrong turn,” he said.

I giggled as he turned the car around with a u-turn.

“That was illegal,” I said with another giggle.

I looked over at the parking lot where there was a lot of police cars.

“That's the bank your Daddy robbed this morning,” Andy said.

I smiled, looking out the window in fascination.

“Good job, daddy,” I mumbled.

I kept drinking as we drove to the mall. But unfortunately there was a lot of traffic because of the robbery and the police. I sang along to the music, smiling happily as I made little Casper dance in my lap.

“I-I wanna see Daddy,” I said.

“How come?” He asked.

“I'm not feeling very well,” I whimpered.

“Awe, no,” Andy said sympathetically. “Okay, I'll bring you home.”

I smiled softly, looking out the window. It seemed spinny and I didn't like it.

“Spinny,” I mumbled.

“You're dizzy?” He asked.

I nodded and he sighed.

“Okay, lay down,” he said. “Try to get some rest.”

I nodded, laying down across the backseat. Everything was spinny, it made my head feel funny.

“‘M tired,” I mumbled.

I sat up slightly and looked out the window to see if we were close to home. He parked the car and I frowned in confusion.

“I-Is this my home?” I asked.

He opened the door and picked me up. I was too dizzy and tired to walk. Andy brought me into the house and carried me upstairs.

“Crib,” I mumbled, making grabby hands at nothing in particular. “Take nappy.”

Andy set me down on a bed and I sighed in comfort. I hugged a pillow as I quickly started to doze off.

“Daddy,” I whispered.

“Your Daddy’s not here right now,” Andy said.

He pulled my panties down, turning me over onto my stomach. But within seconds I was asleep.