Brat

Chapter 18

×this is supposed to be Charli bending over for her crayon ×

~Charli's POV~

It myself being picked up, and I almost panicked. Then Daddy's scent crept up my nose, and I calmed down. "Daddy, where are we going?"
"We are going out to lunch. What do you want to eat?"
"Chicken nuggies, French fries, and honey mustard."
"Alright, we're gonna go to Wendy's for that okay?" I nodded, and put my pacifier in my mouth. We got to the Wendy's and ordered the food.
"So Damon, what happened to that business meeting that pulled me out of my home?"
"See what had happened was I said it was at 12 by mistake, when it's really at two, so uh yeah." Daddy nodded.
"Daddy how many nuggies you gots for me?"
"I got you 30 of them baby. I know how much you eat."
"What's that supposed to mean, are you calling me fat?"
"No, no of course not." Damon chuckled a bit at our little exchange.

"What's so funny Damon?"
"Nothing. Nothing at all. I just think I want to get in on whatever it is y'all have going on really seems like my cup of tea."

~Jackson's POV~

"Well Damon, it ain't all that easy. Trust me when I say that Charli here is definitely a handful." I said.

"Yeah, I know. She cussed me out in the lobby remember?" says Damon. I checked my phone for the time, and it said it was 1:15. I went to the counter to get the food, and we left right after I got the food. We got back to the office by 1:35. I set Charli up with coloring books her food, and a tablet and headphones. She'll be occupied for a while. People started filing in a little early, and by the time it was two, the room was full. Charli was still over there occupied watching something on Netflix and eating her French fries.
"Alright everyone. Show me what you've done this month, and don't you disappoint me." Three different people stood up presenting their sales ratios on different kinds of charts and bar graphs. Withing moments though, I got bored.
"These are exactly the same as last quarter." They froze and stared at me. "Give me one good reason why I shouldn't suspend you for six weeks without pay."
"U-uh sir. Please reconsider. We're trying our hardest."
"Obviously not. I'll give you guys six months to show me something different. If there isn't anything that has changed, then you will be taking up space in the unemployment office rather than taking up space and using oxygen in mine. Understood?" He nodded quickly and sat back down. I took a peek behind the meeting table at Charli trying to reach a crayon that rolled under the couch. Another person apparently took notice of this sight as well. I looked over at Damon rubbing his chin, and staring just like me. I suddenly stood up and said, "Alright then. There's going to be a recess of one hour." Everyone stood up and got their things together, getting ready to go. "Just a second there Damon. Stay behind for a minute with me." He sat back down, but looked nervous.
"What's wrong Jackson? Did I do something wrong?"
"No, but it damn sure looks like you want to do something."
"What are you talking about?"
"Oh come on now, don't play dumb with me Damon. You look at her the same way that I do." His palms become sweaty, and he wipes them on his pants legs repeatedly.
"Charli, come over here please." She leaped up, and walked over to me, and I pulled her into my lap.
"This better be important daddy. I was watching Moana."
"Of course it's important, baby doll. Now, uncle and I we're just talking about you. He thinks that yours beautifully just like I do."

~Charli's POV~

"Does that mean that Uncle Damon wants to play with me too?" Daddy nodded. I looked at Uncle Damon, and he looked back at me with nothing but desire in his eyes.

-- this is basically him, but in a business suit. --

I can't say that I didn't want him too. Damon had long, dark brown dreadlocks. It looked almost black. He had light skin, and full lips too. I started to squirm in Daddy's lap a little. He slowly rubbed my arms, causing goosebumps, and said, "Do you want to go sit on Damon's lap sweetheart?" I nodded slowly, keeping my eyes dead locked onto Damon's lips. Damon reached his hand out for me to grab, and pulled me onto his lap. I straddled him, and his hands gently rested on my hips.

"I'm going to pretend that I've got something else to do, and I'll leave you two alone." I nodded silently, and then ran my fingers through his amazing hair.

"So. You think that you want me right?"

"Nah, thickems. I know that I do." I rested my hands on both sides of his face touching the beard that was there. We leaned in, and kissed each other softly. Then gradually, it got more and more desperate as he picked me up, and laid me down on the table. My legs stayed wrapped around him as his middle grinded into my core. I almost wanted to have my release from this alone. He held my wrists above my head. He kissed my cheekbone, and down to my neck. He was sucking, kissing, and licking.

Then Daddy busted back into the room loudly. I jumped in surprise and Damon got off of me panting really hard. "Now, now Damon. Didn't I tell you that she needed to learn a lesson? I've been gone for half an hour, and for some reason, she's still got her clothes on. If I'm gonna leave you alone to fuck my girl, I expect you to be doing so. She likes it really rough. Watch and learn." It was then that I knew that I had fucked up.