Why A Daddy Dominant Kink

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I get off my bike and go inside my house. Dallas was sitting in the kitchen waiting for me.

"Celeana stop running off please." Dallas said as he stirred the rice.

"Sorry. Daddy." I come up behind Dallas and wrap my arms around his waist.

"Daddy? How do you know about that?" Dallas turned around and looked at me.

"I can read people like a book." I say as I rub Dallas abs.

"Do you want dinner or no?" Dallas asked as he rubbed my hips lightly.

"I can eat. But why a daddy dominant kink?" I ask as I push Dallas's hands off my hips as I go over to the fridge and get out a beer.

"I like having the control, And caring for my submissive." Dallas grabbed the beer out of my hands and opened it and drank it. "No beer. You're not old enough."

"Bullshit. I've been drinking Sense I was ten." I say going to grab the beer from Dallas's hands.

"Doesn't matter." Dally lifted the beer out of reach of my hands.

"If I'm not old enough to drink you're not old enough too." I try to grab the drink that Dal held over his head.

"Baby, I'm 22 and you're 20. You have 1 years to go before you're legally allowed to drink." Dal chugged the last bit of beer and put the empty glass down.

"That's not fare. Come on." I let out a whine and push on Dals chest lightly.

"Life isn't fare." Dallas laughed and kissed my head.

"You suck." I mumble and push Dallas away from me. I go to walk away but he grabs my wrist and pulls me back over to him.

"Don't talk to me like that." Dal mumbled and kissed my neck.

"No. Stop. I want to shower before dinner." I mumble and push at Dallas.

"Okay." Dallas let go of me and I go upstairs and into the bathroom. I shower up and put new clothes on.

******* 30 Minute Later ********

I go downstairs and dinner was sitting on the table waiting.

I go over to the table. I'm just about to sit down when there was pounding on the front door. I look at Dallas and quietly go over to the door. I pull a blade out and hold it behind my thigh as I open the door. Kyle was standing on the porch soaking wet. Tears ran down his dirty face.

"Kyle? What happened?" I put my blade away and pull Kyle inside.

"Miles. Miles yelled at me." Kyle sobbed and hugged me. He was getting my clothes all wet. I didn't realize it was raining out.

"Kyle did you walk here?" I ask as I close the door and Dallas comes over with a blanket and wraps it around Kyles shoulders.

"Yes." He sobbed as he held onto me.

"You're all wet and cold. How about you get a hot shower and join us your dinner." Dallas said in a soft voice to Kyle.

"Okay." Kyle said as he wiped his eyes and held onto the blanket. Dallas showed Kyle where the bathroom was and gave him a spare change of clothes.

I sat on the couch with Dallas waiting for Kyle to come down. After fifteen minutes Kyle finally came downstairs. He wore oversized sweatpants and a sweatshirt. The clothes where obviously Dallas's but it didn't matter. They where dry. I get up and go over to Kyle. I push his hair out of his face and make him look at me.

"Why did you and Miles get into a fight?" I ask as I lead Kyle over to the dinning table and get him a plate. He starts to get food and eats.

"No one tells me anything. I'm left in the dark. It's not fare." Kyle says as he eats his food.

"Sometimes things are better untold. I know it seems unfair but it's for the better." I say as I look over at Kyle.

"Why won't Jay tell me why we have guards around the house?" Kyle looked up at me.

"That's something that you would have to ask Zack about. He would know." Dallas said as he get another plate out for himself and came over to the table and sat down.

"So are you two married too?" Kyle asked changing the subject.

"No. We aren't married." I laugh as I look at Dallas.

"Maybe one day but not today." Dallas said as he looked back at me.

"You two would make cute babies." Kyle yelled with a big smile on his face.

"Oh hush. Keep eating." I say and look down at my food.

After dinner Dallas was putting away the food and I was clearing the table. Kyle passed out on the couch. I smile over at him as I picked up the plates off the table and bring them into the kitchen and lead them into the dishwasher.

Dallas came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist. "Do you want a baby?" Dallas asked.

"What?" I laugh.

"Do you want to start a family." Dal whispered in my ear.

"Maybe one day but not today." I say quietly and looked at Dal. He smiled and kissed me. I kiss him back and pull away. "I should call Jay telling him about what happened."

"Okay." Dallas let go of me and cleared the rest of the table.

I go upstairs into Dallas's office and call Jay.

"Hello?" Jay answered.

"Hey Jay. It's Celeana. Kyle and Miles got into a fight and Kyle is crashing here tonight. I'll bring him home tomorrow." I say as I look out the window at the rain.

"Okay. Did he eat?" Jay asked.

"Yes he ate. He's asleep now. Like I said I'll bring him home tomorrow." I put my hands on the window plan.

"Okay. I'll see you tomorrow." Jay answered.

"Goodnight Jay."

"Goodnight Celeana." Jay hung up.

I go into my bedroom and change for bed. Dallas came in and changed into some sweatpants and got into bed next to me. He kissed me and I fell asleep in his arms.

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