Calum
I pulled my old beat up truck to the house. The house was a grey color, with a few windows in the front. A basketball hoop was attached on top of the garage. I swung my truck door open, walking to my things in the back of my truck. I grabbed some things and made my way towards my new house, grabbing the key and unlocking the door. I set some things down and turn around to walk back to my truck. I stopped in my tracks to see a girl looking at the ground.
"Can I help you?" I asked politely, she looked up at me. Her eyes were a beautiful sea blue color, with light brown hair that cascaded down her back. Her figure was small, and fragile yet she was beautiful.
"I'm Abby, I'm your neighbor from across the street. My parents sent me here to ask if you needed help." Abby's small voice whispered to me with a slight smile on her face. My eyes wandered her beautiful body, resulting to me biting my lower lip.
"Awe thank you, I'm Calum Hood. And yes I need help putting things into the house." I said to her, she nodded and grabbed some small boxes from the back of the truck. I watched her walk away, I was amazed. How does a body so small and fragile have a nice ass like that. Her hips swayed side to side as she walked, causing my fists to clench.
I grabbed the two last boxes and set them inside. I looked up to see Abby looking around the walk in room, she looked so fragile and so into the house. I let out a small cough which caused her to look into my eyes.
"Oh I'm sorry, I was just looking around. Alright well I go now that you're done." She smiled beginning to walk out as I stopped her.
"Wait stay over I can order Chinese food and you could tell me about yourself." I said to her, she let out a small sigh and a smile grew.
"Sounds great Mr. Hood."
I felt dominance begin to fill my body but I choose to ignore it. I pulled my phone out and calling the Chinese take out near by.
Abby and I say crossing our legs both in a comfortable silence.
"So Abby, how old are you?" I asked looking Ito her blue eyes. She picked at her black leggings.
"I'm 17." She said politely. My breath hitched. I can't have these thoughts about a minor, yet I couldn't control myself. "And you Mr. Hood?"
"Oh yes, I'm 23." I said to the girl who sat in front of me. "So what do you usually do around this time of day."
"Well my mommy and daddy told me since I have good grades. I could take a break from homework and come over to help you." Abby smiled to me. I acted like I was getting no more comfortable but I slid closer to her. The way she said daddy had some effect on me.
"Well I'm glad you have good grades baby girl." The name baby girl slipped out of my mouth as I heard her let out a nervous laugh.
"Thank you Mr. Hood." She said nicely as the doorbell rang. I got up from my spot, swinging the door open and paid the delivery man.
"Thank you have a nice night." I said to the man who was walking towards his car.
"As I was saying, good grades. That's always good, do you have ideas for the future?" I asked, handing her the food she ordered.
"Well I promised my daddy, I would marry a man who would stay in the church with me. He said no bad boys who lead you away." She stated eating her noddles. I nodded at her and began to eat. "Mr. Hood?"
"Yes Abigail?"
"Is it ok if I tell you something?" She said looking at me. I nodded and she let out a sigh. "Sometimes when my dad tells me to pray at night I don't cause I'm too tired, and I always feel so bad." She said biting her lip as she was about to cry.
"Awe no hey it's ok, it's good to pray ever night. But it's also ok not to." I said setting my hand on her thigh and moving my thumb in circles. "Has your daddy ever punished you cause of it?" I said, I felt chills grow onto her legs.
"Yes, he grounds me." She pouted, which was really adorable. I have a sad face as she finished her noddles she stood up.
"Well Mr. Hood, thank you for tonight." She said adjusting her leggings. "We should do it again, I really enjoy your company. Maybe you could come to church with me sometime."
"I would love to, but this week is so busy. Thank you though, how about you come over tomorrow after school and I'll help you with homework." I said as she exited the house. She waved goodbye as she skipped back home. I don't know what it is about her, but she makes me very horny.
Shit I came out to strong, she just makes me a very happy guy. I feel so controlling over her and that I can tell her what to do.
She was my 'baby girl'
