Yes, daddy

Family Dinner....

I felt horrible about leaving Raleigh upstairs all alone but what else was I supposed to do? My parents aren't accepting of my lifestyle and my sister? She's even worse. 

My sisters the type of person who gets jealous over everything. She acts as if we're dating which we're definitely not. Never in a million years would I ever touch or THINK about touching her. 

She hated my ex-wife and guaranteed she'll hate Raleigh, heck I think she already does. But enough of that.

"So darling, hows the teaching job," my mom asks me. At first, she had been mad about it. She didn't understand why and what motivated me to do it. Of course, I couldn't tell her that I was fascinated by a 17-year-old girl and she was everything I was looking for in a little, no no. So I settled on telling her that it had been one of my dreams since I was a kid. Which wasn't a lie. Exactly at least. 

"It's doing well. My students are easy to deal with," I tell her. My mom had accepted it but my dad has yet to. He thinks it's a waste of time and that I should be working 24/7 at the office. That I'd make money faster if I did that. But I'm well off. 

If I wanted to I could retire now and not have to work for the rest of my life. My kids kids kids wouldn't have to either. 

I have about 150 billion dollars in my bank account currently. 

I'm the richest person in the world.

Not to flex or anything. 

"As long as you're happy, dear," my mom says. I hear my sister scoff, turning all of our heads in her direction "What Mika?" my mom asks her but she just shakes her head. For a moment I think that she isn't going to answer but I'm clearly wrong. I have no idea why I thought that in the first place.

"He may be happy with it but I'm not. All f*****g day I have to hear about how 'hot' and 'sexy' my brother is and people talking about banging him. Can't you just quit Jack Jack?" Mika says and I simply just shake my head. 

"No Mika. I can't quit. I just started. Plus it'll be hard for them to get another teacher on such short notice," I tell her even though I know that they'd be able to find another teacher. I wasn't the only one interviewing for the job after all. But the thing is, if I quit, then I won't be able to keep my eye on my baby girl. 

"Of course you just had to pick my school out of all of the ones you could have chosen," Mika goes on, "You know, I don't need you babysitting me. I'm not just a little kid anymore."

She really thought that I chose her school to keep my eye on her. C'mon, really? In most cases, if older siblings decided to work at their younger siblings' school that may be the case but I definitely didn't do that. "I didn't choose the school you go to to watch you. You seem to forget that I used to go there." 

That shuts her up.

The rest of dinner goes on without any complications. Surprisingly they didn't ask any questions about my 'wife' not being there. Finally, after what seemed to be forever, my parents and sister left. Thank the lord I don't still live with them. 

Once the door shuts and no one except for the maids and servants are here, I make my way upstairs towards Raleigh. I check her room before making my way to mine. When I walk in I see that the TV is on but when I look around I notice that Raleigh isn't in here.

I assume that she's in one of the other rooms so I begin to search. However, about an hour later she's still nowhere to be found. Now I'm starting to worry.

I walk back to her room and it's only then when I realize that her bedroom window is wide open. There's no way she could have climbed out of there. She's too short and the fall is too long. I peer out the window and my eyes land on a tree. A tree that I could easily just step onto. Raleigh could have easily jumped and climbed down the tree and onto the ground. I suddenly feel heat rush throughout my body and anger rise up. I've never been so angry in my entire life. All she had to do was simply wait up here until dinner was done. Is it really that hard to follow a simple request and order? 

I let out a growl and storm out of her room and down the stairs. Where the hell would she be? She doesn't really have any real friends or anything and she doesn't have a phone so I can't track her. I'll have to change that.

But I swear when I find her she's going to wish that she hadn't snuck out. I figured that she would respect me more since I got her out of that hellhole that she called a home. I didn't really want to punish her but she needs to learn. I gave her a list of rules to try to prevent this! I guess I'll have to be more specific and physically add 'no sneaking out.' I figure that maybe she thought that she was allowed to leave the house whenever she wanted because it wasn't stated in the rules but she still has to listen to what I say. Bad girls get punished and good girls get rewarded and she's been a very bad girl. 

I didn't really have a way to find her so I'll just wait for her to come home. And when she does come home, it's going to be hell. At least I have time to think of punishments while she's gone.

I would spank her but I feel like that's too soon in our relationship. Maybe when we build more trust and have a stronger bond I'll start using spankings as a punishment. But in the meantime, I have to find a punishment that'll be effective.