Chapter 18 - Call Me Daddy

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I was fully engaged on doing my homework, my laptop was in front of me and had Wikipedia opened. I wrote down all the information I needed for the history homework we were assigned today. My focus was broken as I heard someone open my door and hollered, "Darling, wanna go to the movies today?" I turned around to face the person and Blake was standing in front on my door.

"I've got homework and everything in the theatres right now are boring." I explained causing a pout to appear on his face. I really wanted to go to the movies, but I had homework. I couldn't just leave that, well I mean it's not due until 3 days from now but still.

"Come on, pumpkin. Homework can wait, Shailene Woodley can't." he winked.

"You've got a thing for Shailene, huh?"

"Come on! She's the definition of a perfect girlfriend, my dick gets hard just from looking at her." I had a "ew wtf?" look on my face as he explained what Shailene did to him.

"Fine, I'll come. But only because Theo James is the definition of daddy." I joked, well half joked because have you seen the man? he's something else.

"Psh, darling I'm the definition of daddy." Blake rolled his eyes and looked at me with amusement.

I snickered and closed my laptop. "How many people have called daddy?" I raised an eyebrow.

"Every girl I managed to make cum." He had a hint of cockiness in his voice as he replied.

I nodded my head and raised both of my eyebrows, "I'm sure they call you daddy." I said sarcastically.

"Don't worry, you'll call me daddy soon enough." He nudged my arm which caused me to laugh hysterically.

I got up from my chair and faced him, "Oh Blake, darling. That's not happening." I tapped his shoulders trying to put him at ease.

He put his hand on his chest, "That hurts, Kate." he fake pouted.

"I know." I smiled wide telling him I didn't fall for his fake act.

I crossed my arms across my chest and we stared at each other intensely. I saw him break and our stare and he looked down, I kept my eyes on his hair but I noticed he wasn't looking at the ground but he was staring at my pushed up boobs.

"You pervert!" I lightly smack the too of his head. He held his head and looked back up at me, "You shouldn't cross your arms when your wearing such low cut shirts." He retorted.

"You should stop being a pervert and keep your gaze at eye level." I rolled my eyes at him and dropped my hands of my sides. "You should be glad I haven't slapped your ass yet. If you were one of my flings I would've definitely slapped your ass within the first 3 minutes of meeting." He started giggling and I stared at him blankly.

"See, I told you! You are a perv. Stop that!" I said pointing my finger at him. "I'll stop if you call me daddy." He demanded and I was left in shock.

I narrowed my eyes and put my hands on my hips. "Theo James is daddy, not you darling."

Blake took a step forward and looked down at me since he's a lot taller than me. To my surprise, in one swift motion, he pulled me to his grasp. He had his arm wrapped around my waist and the other one was in the side of my face.

I stared at him trying to hold in how much I secretly enjoyed this. He brushed a piece of hair out of my face and came closer to my ear, I felt him breathe down my ear which gave me chills all over my body, "Can Theo do this? Does he know how to make your body jump from touch? Can he?" Blake whispered into my ear, I could hear his every breath perfectly. I threw my head back and I could feel our chests pressed against each other's.

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