Daddy ➮ Simon Minter | Book 1 ✓

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Jessica's POV

The rest of the day was a blur. Lessons, breaks and lunch went by quickly. Now, it's time to see Mr. Minter for a meeting, or something like that.

I walk down the empty corridor. "Man, this is weird..." I mumble to myself as I'm not used to staying behind after school on my own. The corridor that was once filled with people only a few moments ago, is now empty and lifeless. 

Not wanting to think about it any longer, I quicken my pace to Mr. Minter's office. "Let's get this over with." I sigh as I finally make it to his office. I quickly adjust my skirt before knocking on the dark blue door. "Come in." The familiar voice of Mr. Minter says from the other side. I open the door and step inside. "Close the door, Jessica." Mr. Minter says as he looks up at me. I nod before shutting the door behind me. "Sit." He says, pointing to the seat in front of him. I nod before quickly sitting down. 

"So, what's this about?" I ask as I watch him stand up and walk towards the door. I watch carefully as he locks the door. "Sir, why are you locking the door?" I ask worryingly. "You're right..." He mumbles quietly. "About what?" I ask. "I'm not okay." He says as he comes and kneels in front of me. "What's wrong?" I ask, slight concern in my voice. "It's your fault." He says as he looks into my green/blue eyes with his piercing blue ones. "I don't under-" I get cut off by a pair of lips meeting mine. They pull away. "S-sir?" I stutter. "Call me Simon." He smirks. "Or..." He says as he pulls me up and pushes me again his desk. He leans closely to my ear. His warm breath sends small, unnoticeable shivers down my back. "Call me daddy, princess." He whispers into my ear. My eyes widen. "What?!" I ask loudly, almost like a shout. "Shh, baby girl." He coos quietly. "I-is this some sort of joke?" I ask, fumbling over my words slightly. "No, baby girl." He says softly. 

My brain is saying that this is wrong. My heart is saying go for/with it. Why am I leaning more towards my heart?

"From now on, every Wednesday and Friday, after school you'll come to my office for these 'meetings'. Understood?" He says, almost like a order. "Yes." I nod. "Yes what?" He asks. I turn to look at him. He's smirking down at me. His eyes are full of lust. "Yes, daddy." I mumble. "Good girl." He chuckles, still with a smirk on his face. "Now, you may go." He says as he walks over to the door and unlocking it. I nod before grabbing my things and rushing off. 

"Now, I've got to wait to see what Friday brings..." I mutter as I rush out the school building. I quickly text my mom, Faye, as I walk towards the bus stop.