"YOU DID WHAT!!!" I flinch at my father's tone. "I asked her to marry me and she said yes." Dad's face turn red then he sighs. "No matter what I do, you two will find a way to be together. You really love my daughter?" Shawn nods. "With every bit of my soul." Dad looks between the two of us. "Your mom did a lot of convincing during our trip. I called the school and let them know you will be going back and you can stay with Shawn at his place whenever you feel like it. Shawn, I'm sorry, I overreacted. We've been friends for years, I should have known you would never intentionally hurt my daughter. I can tell you love her, especially if you are going through all these hoops just to sneak around and see her." A goofy smile spreads on Shawn's face. "Thank you, Ray." I cling onto Shawn. "Where are you going?" I ask him. "Home I have to get a few things ready for my class tomorrow." I whine. "No!" He groans. "Not again. She's been very clingy lately. Baby I got to go you need to stay with your parents just for tonight. I need to focus on work." I tear and began crying. "You don't love me anymore! You choose work over me! Do you hate me? Am I not important to you?" Dad chuckles. "Who wants ice cream?" I stop crying. "I do." I say sniffling. "With pickles?" I ask. "Yes with...what? Pickles? That's disg-" Shawn shakes his head at dad. "Yes with pickles." Shawn kiss my forehead. "I will see you tomorrow baby, alright?" I whimper. "Ice cream!" Dad calls and I let go of Shawn immediately and grab the tub of ice cream and the jar of pickles from dad. I sit on the couch turning on the tv. "I can't believe my daughter is pregnant." I hum in satisfaction with the combination. "Don't eat too much sweetheart." I hum and continue stuffing my face.
After eating I lay in bed squirming a bit, I want Shawn, I want him laying with me. I want to be on his arms. I get out of bed and leave the house. I grab the key to Shawn's house and unlock it. "Shawn?" I call. I go to his office and he's there reading something. "Shawn?" He pops his head up and turn his head looking at me. "What are you doing here baby?" I straddle his lap. "Lay with me." He gets up holding me by my ass. He walks me to his room and lay me down with him. "Touch me." I tell him pressing my body against his. "You're a needy little one, aren't you?" I look up at him with hungry eyes. "Please?" He kiss my forehead. "Where do you want me to touch you baby?" I take his hand trailing it down my body and between my legs. He slips his hands into my shorts and smile. "No panty's?" I shake my head. "Too lazy to put any on." He plunges a finger inside of me making me moan and whimper under his touch. "You're so cute." He holds me closer to him as he fingers me. "Is this what you wanted baby?" I hum a yes. "You're a needy little girl." I whimper at his words, I whine looking up at him when he stops. He gets up pulling off his pants and briefs. And crawl back on top of me. "Spread those legs baby." I slowly spread my legs for him, he push in groaning. "You're so fucking wet." He thrusts into me, his lips graze against my neck. "You feel so good baby." I moan as he kiss my chest and latch around my nipple, he moans holding me close. My nails dig into the skin on his back. "Daddy!" I gasp, he stops and I freeze. "Sa-say that again." I blush. "Daddy." He smash his lips against mine pumping into me a little rougher. "Say it again, baby, say it." I moan. "Daddy!" He groans his grip on my waist tightens. "Say it again." I whimper at the pleasure and new angle. "Da-daddy." I whine and whimper feeling myself get close. "You love when I fuck you like this, huh?" I hum and he spanks my ass. "Words." He demanded. "Yes." He spanks me again. "Yes what?" I whine. "Yes daddy." He groans. "Fuck!" I moan loudly as I came on his dick, he cums inside me groaning with each stroke and he slowly pulls out. "Oh fuck that was amazing!" He says before kissing my lips. "Alright baby I have to get my lessons ready for tomorrow." He gets up and I began to cry. "Why do you hate me?" He looks at me flabbergasted. "What?!" I make grabby hands at him. "I can't baby I need to get ready for tomorrow." I whine grabbing his hand. "No!" He tries tugging away. "Daddy has to work." Grip on to him tighter. "No!" He looks at me worriedly. "What has gotten into you? Do you want ice cream with pickles?" I let go of him nodding. He leaves the room. He comes back 30 minutes later with a bowl of ice cream. "A bowl? Just a bowl? Where are my pickles!" He sets it on my lap. "You are not eating a whole tub of ice cream also taste the ice cream." I stick some in my mouth and look at him happily he mixed it with pickle juice and put little chunks of pickle in it. "Now I can work."
Derek and Rebecca sit with me in Shawn's class for lunch. "Uhm...what-" Shawn cuts Derek off. "Don't, trust me just let her eat in peace." He says not looking up from the papers he's grading. "But-" he cuts Rebecca off. "Yeah I know but, it's one of the things on her list she will eat." I stand up catching Shawn's attention. "Storm?" I walk over to him and straddle his lap I rest my body on his and sigh happily. "And she's been doing this, a lot, watch this. Baby, I got to go print a few things out." I tear up. "Why?" I cry, he begins moving and I cling onto him. "No!" He opens up his tiny fridge. "Ice cream?" I stop crying and nod. He hand ands me a pint sized ice cream and I began eating. He sighs picking me up and setting me down on the chair. "I will be back guys can you two please, please keep an eye on her." They nod. Students pass by the classroom and stop. "Look, the teacher's spoiled little slut. Maybe when you're done fucking the teacher you can have a little fun with me." Derek gets up. "Back off Rich." Rich chuckles grabbing my arm. Derek shoved him away. "I said back the fuck off." Thankfully Shawn comes back. "Oh, hey Rich need something? Did you forget your AirPods again? Derek you good?" Rich smiles backing away. "Yeah everything is good." He says still looking at Rich.
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My dads best friend my teacher
Fanfiction"Yo- you're... you're pregnant?!" I nod looking at him nervously. "Shit, I should of been more careful, I'm sorry. What will you do? What will we do? How the fuck are we gonna tell your parents? Storm you should sit down you look tired." He sits me...