Call Me Daddy, C.R

10*

-chandler's pov-

Stella just passed out probably because I told her about what I did that involved her parents. I just plop her on the couch and walk into the kitchen.

It wasn't me who was driving but still I feel bad because I was involved. I shouldn't of told her. I'm so stupid.

Stella's POV

I open my eyes and suddenly begin to remember.

Chandler was involved of the death of my parents.

That 'dream' I had in the shower was real. Why didn't Chandler just be honest with me.

Suddenly Chandler walks in the door with a apologetic look on his face. "Baby girl, look I'm sorry for everything" he sighs walking over to me and sits on the couch.

"My past has caught up on me and now I'm paying the price" Chandler mutters while fiddling with his thumbs.

I'm left speechless I don't know what to say, ask or do. "Baby girl?" Chandler pipes up due to my quietness.

"L-look I'm happy that you where h-honest with me" I weakly smile at him. "Let's just move on from this baby girl" Chandler smiles at me.

I press my lips to his and let him take over. He pushes me back onto the couch and pulls himself onto me. His lips go to my neck instantly causing a moan to tremble from my mouth.

"Like that baby girl?" Chandler asks earning a nod from me. He puts his hands up my shirt going around the back to get the clip off. Instantly it becomes lose and he throws it off.

He pulls my shirt off gently and smirks at me playfully. I return the favour and throw his shirt off. "Impatient much?" Chandler chuckles. "Shut up you!" I bite back giggling.

He unbuttons my pants and pulls then down making me want him more and more. He grabs something from his back pocket and I realise it a condom.

"Why do you have a condom in your back pocket?" I ask. "Just in case you are around baby girl" he says with a straight face.

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