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Chapter 3
Dad quickly pulled out of the school parking lot, driving rather fast down the road. I sat there silently not wanting to speak to him then. I had planned on just going to library, having time to myself and away from all the drama, but of course dad had to suck me back into all of it without even realizing.
The silence grew long as neither of us spoke, that is until i notice we were driving a different way, out of town.
"Where are we going dad?" I ask trying to think of placing in this direction.
"It's a surprise for you. I know things haven't been that great lately, me being at work most of the time. So I thought we could have a little bonding time. You know just the two of us. Father and child, we almost never do anything involving the family anymore." He said smiling as he drove. I sat there taking everything in, if he wanted family time then why was it just the two of us, and what about Kent. He was being left out of all this and it wasn't fare to be the neglected child. Before I even thought of what I was about to say, if blurted out of my mouth.
"What about Kent dad? Isn't he part of the family too, yet it's just me and you!" My voice rose as anger took over me.
"Kent doesn't deserve to have a vacation right now, you on the other hand need to relax and take a breather. You have done so much for this family ever since the accident and I realized that you never really gotten rewarded for it. I mean yeah sure I would come home with something you wanted, but you never got a break the way you should have." I sat there not believing what he had just said. Everything ran through me mind all at once. Dad thought that it was me who kept the house running, yet it was Kent all these years. He never let me do anything knowing that if dad got upset he would take it out on him other then me. He was so protective of me and so responsible yet dad was giving me all the credit for it. I knew it wasn't fare but anything I said would make dad upset. But I realized then that I had to be the strong one for a change, I had to face up to him even if it was over something like this.
"Dad, I never did anything like that. Dinner was always made by Kent, and I only did it rarely. Mostly when he wasn't home. Kent looked after me not the other way around. I never did those stuff that your claiming I did. You're giving me the credit for something Kent did."
There was silence in the car for a few seconds before the car slowed down and pulled over to the side of the road. I sat there terrified of what he was going to do. Keeping my face towards the window I tried to see the reaction of my dad from the side view. He caught me staring at him and the anger that radiated from him was clearly visible.
"What did you just say?"
"I s-said that K-Kent was the o-on-one to do all of t-those th-things." I stuttered finally pulling my eyes over to his. He quickly leaned over so my face was inches from his and hissed at me in a low, devilish voice.
"You know I don't stand for liars Brooky, so stop trying to get Kent on my good side. He's a worthless piece of shit in my mind right now and the only reason he is still around is because you need him, seeing as I'm never home to keep you company personally." A shiver ran down my back as he said those words. I never knew why he didn't like Kent, because there was no real reason other then dad just waking one day with this dislike towards him. It all started when mom died so I know it had something to do with that, as well as everything lately.
"But don't worry this whole weekend is for just you and me, no Kent and no distractions. I can finally be there for you fully. Would you like that Brooky?" He asked sliding his hand up to my high thigh. I tensed under his touch trying my best not to hurl or throw his hand off of me. Instead I simply nodded my head in agreement and wished his hand to move away. But that wish never came, instead his hand kept on going further up my leg resting at me inner thigh. He strted stroking it as his face moved towards me neck.
I stayed perfectly still under his touch to scared to move and set him off or to move and let him think that he should proceed. His hands groped me as his breath became intense against my neck, shoulder, collarbone and down to me chest. He suddenly pulled up placing him lips gently onto mine. That was one thing that I was grateful about what he did to me. Although I was severally repulsed by anything to do with him, I was lucky that he was at least was gentle towards me. Knowing when to slow down or be gentler towards my fragile state. Though it wasn't a big thing it was something to try and get me though the day. Knowing that he cared about me somewhat, enough to not hurt me purposely.
Well that's what I kept telling myself anyways...
His hands went up behind me, tugging at the bottom of my shirt. He started to lift it up and quickly unclasped my bra, letting it drop and leaving me there bare chested. As he again started to suck on my neck - no doubt leaving marks of what he was doing on my neck - he moved his lips up to my ear.
"You know you look so beautiful. I can't look at you knowing that if I had a choice I would bring ourselves in a room alone. That's how much you make me want you Brooky, you make me crave you when your not around me. I can never get enough of you, no matter how hard I try. How do you feel?" he said in a low husky voice. I sat there thinking of how to reply. I didn't want him mad so I decided to tell him what he wanted to hear.
"I-I feel the same way dad. W-Whenever you're away I want to b-be close to y-you." I was shaking with, trying to make my words come of as 'genuinely honest', lucky he seemed to buy it.
"Good, because we have a total of 2 days all to ourselves. Just me and you alone and together." He sat back a little looking her in the eyes before telling her to change because they had a long drive ahead of them and they wouldn't have time for anymore 'fun' at the moment. Him making it clear that they would have much time once at the suite he got set up for them. Once they had been driving for a while Brooklyn heard a beeping noise and started looking around the car, searching. She thought of her cell phone and immediately pulling it out seeing she had a new message from Kent.
Where r u? R U OK?
She looked back at her dad seeing that he wasn't even paying attention to what she was doing. She quickly replied back letting him know what she knew already.
With dad, goin away for 2 days. Dont know when will b bak, u got the house 2 urself 4 a bit. Talk 2 u when possible. g2g, luv ya, ttyl
xoxoxo
I quickly exited out and was about to put it away when I received a new text 'wow that was fast' I thought opening it up and reading it quickly.
K, b safe, call if need help. ttyl, luv ya
xoxoxo
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