Daddy Dearest

Chapters 18: London Bridge

Ghoulies.

So... if you guys saw my post ... you'd know that I've been having nightmares on how to proceed with this book. Like I said, I've making up this story on the spot. Many days have gone with me, staring blankly at this same page not knowing how to move forward....

That is ... until my last couple nightmares. jeje.

Enjoy the falling of the London Bridge

Onee-chan.

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Jaden's POV

It should be a crime to be this happy. Well, I mean, it was a crime either way since I'm somewhat still 2 months shy of being 18 but I could care less for the little details. The fact was that Blake had finally accepted me.

This type of happiness might not even be real. Maybe I was dreaming it, but there was no way that could be since I could still feel him inside me. My face grew hot at that thought alone. To be fair, I had had dreams like this before where Blake would be right beside me sleeping peacefully but now, he was right before my eyes shifting in his sleep.

The night flashed flashed and my face heated up even more. The things he did to me were unmentionable. The things he said were etched in my memory. Remembering the way I begged him to do me, had me groaning in embarrassment.

Wasn't I way too lewd? What made it even worst, was that I even passed out somewhere along the way. I don't remember anything after cumming for the 4th time.

Looking down at myself, I realized I was dressed in a boxer-shorts and a light t-shirt. Blake must have put it on me during last night. I don't think sex could have felt any better. Not like I had many good experiences to compare it to but still, this was what I'd always wanted.

I reached over running my fingers through his hair and smiled at him. His sleeping face looked so relaxed and dazzling. My heart palpitated a little as I forced myself to get up, mostly due to the mad cramps in my stomach.

I shifted a little off of the bed when I felt Blake's hand pulling me back. "Hmm... where you going?" he asked sleepily, still not fully awake.

I felt my face lit up. "Uh... bathroom?" I replied, surprised that my voice sounded dry and hoarse.

"Coffee," he mumbled sleepily.

Elated and happy, I gingerly hopped out from under the covers ignoring the pain from a very obvious part of my body. The cold shower did wonders to my aching body. I felt like a shiny vase as the water cascaded over my sore muscles. Little purplish tell-tale signs of Blake's lips decorated my flesh to what I could see.

The hickeys were dispersed all over my torso and abdomen. My face continued to flame even as I stepped out of the shower and into my dry clothes. The first thing I did as I touched down into the kitchen was to pick up my phone and dialed Neil.

He didn't pick up until the 5th ring which was unusual for him.

"Stop it! Give me back my phone!" I heard him whine in the background.

"N-Neil?" I asked confused as to the ruckus on the other line.

I heard a deep laugh from the end of the line, "your Mom said you were grounded, but you know what you have to do, right?" From the teasing of the voice, I knew it was Bax.

"Yeah... Whatever. Afterwards, okay?" I heard him whisper to Bax reluctantly.

Unfortunately, his cell's mic was really good. So I heard it. What was Bax doing to Neil. Neil the oh-so-mighty-straight-dude humbled into submission by Bax's playful voice. I let them bicker over the phone a little, as I set the coffee to brew.