*Sexual Content*
"I promise I won't fall in love ever again."
Promises are meant to be held within our hearts, they are never to be broken or said out loud. But sometimes, promises like the one that Emma made to herself are meant to be broken. Espec...
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Not even one minute had passed after waking up and I already heard my father and Rachael getting all comfortable with each other downstairs in the kitchen. I get up and walk to the bathroom ignoring there little flirtatious conversation with one another.
"Richard please not here, your daughter is right upstairs."
I shiver as I enter the bathroom locking the door and turning on the shower to block out any words or noises that were coming from downstairs. I knew that my father was happy but Jesus where was his decency.
I mean don't fuck her on the kitchen table while your daughter is right upstairs in her room.
Actually don't fuck her on the kitchen table at all, not anywhere in the kitchen at all, not anywhere that isn't his bedroom because that is unsanitary and overall disgusting.
I enter the shower and give out a little prayer, hoping that nothing indecent goes on downstairs.
"Don't worry Emma take a quick shower, go downstairs eat your breakfast and get going to your lecture." I say to myself in order to motivate me to get the hell out of this house as soon as possible.
I grab a towel as I get out of the shower and get dressed before heading downstairs to here giggling coming from Rachael. As I enter the kitchen I see Rachael sitting on the kitchen counter with dad standing in between her legs.
"Wow, isn't this such a beautiful sight to see early in the morning."
"Oh Jesus, Emma sweeties I didn't know you were here." My father says moving away from Rachael.
"Where else would I be?" I ask grabbing bread from the pantry and putting it in the toaster.
"Well what I meant is that I thought you were still in bed."
"Nope, I have to get to my classes."
"Of course sweeties, I'm so glad you're sticking to your classes and work. I know it's hard especially with everything that you've been through but I knew you could do it and I've always known you were strong enough to do it and to keep doing it." I smile at my fathers morning motivation.
Even if he was doing the dirties with Rachael early in the morning I wasn't going to let that from stopping me from seeing him as a great dad. When my mother died my father had struggled to be there for me. He was on his own raising a teenage girl, our house hold was no longer two people providing for each other and their daughter. It was a father doing his best to provide for his daughter. I know that my father feels somewhat guilty for what had happened between Leo and I, but what happened was not something that he had anything to do with. That was because of me being naïve and in love as one would call it.
"Thank you dad, that means a lot."
I look over to the toaster as soon as I hear it pop out the bread.
