His Dirty Little Secret//Jayceon Taylor, The Game

Dad//His Dirty Little Secret

(Be prepared! Sorry it's short!)

💁🏽 Natasha 💁🏽

"I thought you'd never show."

"Dad!" I exclaimed, running to my father and wrapping my arms around his torso.

His strong arms wrapped around me as he held me close, his face buried in my hair. I breathed heavily, overwhelmed with my emotions and happy to see my dad.

"I've missed you baby girl." He said.

"I've missed you too daddy." I said, burying my face in his chest.

"Have you been good?" He asked.

"Yes, I've done everything you've asked. You were right, trying to run and causing a fuss made him take me back quicker." I replied, looking up at him.

"That's my girl," His fingers ran through my hair. "Have you got any information for me?"

I nodded, "Jayceon's got a big shipment waiting for him."

"What's in it sweetie?" He asked.

"Drugs, loads, he said its gonna earn him enough to finish his mortgage on his house. Dad when can I come home?" I asked desperately, looking up at him.

"Not yet you aren't finished. I need you to find his weak spot." My dad said.

"Dad he doesn't have one! He's too strong for a weakness." I said.

"Does he know you're here?"

"No, I told him I went shopping."

"That's a good girl," He pressed his lips softly against my forehead.

"Dad,"

"What?"

"Does Marshall miss me? Does anyone?" I asked.

"They all do baby girl." He said. "Now go back, call me if you find anything. Love you." He jogged to his black car and got inside. Without even hearing my reply, he drove off.

"Love you too."