His Perfect Daughter

Chapter 5

*Four days have passed since the incident. Today is Monday, June 10th, 2019.

When Hope woke up, she was already grabbing her laptop and logging onto "No Judgement Zone". This became a daily habit for Hope. She no longer felt lonely and interestingly enough, the main members she talked to lived in New Orleans themselves. She wondered if she could perhaps visit some of them since she knew once he father went to "that place", he wouldn't be back for a whole day at the minimum. She was worried, but now she didn't have to keep looking at the clock waiting for him to come home. Hope glanced down at the time on her screen, 1:05pm it read.

Her phone's notification ringtone started to beep. Who could that be? Oh. Of course. I forgot I added their numbers to my phone yesterday...Leaving her laptop unattended, she grabbed her phone and read the message. It's from KarismaK a.k.a. Khoudia.

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KarismaK: Hey girl. What ya up to? Daddy back yet from kinkvill?

WolfGirl: Khoudia stop. Haha. Nope...but I'm used to it.

KarismaK: You know what I think you should do?

WolfGirl: What?

KarismaK: Go there ya self.

WolfGirl: Are you crazy? I'm not doing that! That place is so creepy. You didn't see it! The women were topless or naked and they looked like freaking pets!

KarismaK: Heh. Sounds like your daddy's into some kinky shit. Either way, you should go back. So what if it's a lil creepy? You know what...I'll come with!

WolfGirl: That's exactly what I DON'T want to see! I really don't think it's a good idea to go back there...

KarismaK: I'll be there. Relax. Trust me, Okay? Yeah, it's a lil different, but you can't knock it until you try. Try it again.

WolfGirl: It's not that simple. I told you. My dad is a hybrid. You can't escape his radar. Plus I don't know...it's not my thing...but ugh can't knock it until you try it.

KarismaK: Well duh. I know all about you and your daddy. Girl, I'm a voodoo witch. This is New Orleans. Haha. We'll just mix our cloaking spells and go from there. See if it works. If it don't...we make something up. Yess. That's my girl! I'll come to your place at 7:00, got it?

WolfGirl: Fine, fine. I'll be ready. I'm already feeling sick about this...

KarismaK: Haha, relax. It's not like we're dying or anything. You gotta try new things! Live a lil! We'll have fun. I promise. Don't let the anxiety eat ya away.

WolfGirl: I know. I know. Sheesh. Got it. I can't help it...anyway, if we're going, we should probably start getting dressed. It's like 5 something. See you.

KarismaK: Oh shoot! You right. We gotta stop talking. Haha. See ya later girl. We gonna have some fun!

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When she was done reading Khoudia's last text, she got on her laptop, erased her history, put her laptop on the desk, placed her phone on the desk, and got up to walk to her closet. Why do I feel sick? It's like I caught the flu. Get it together, Hope. Don't let the anxiety get to you. What if I run into dad? What if I hear that beautiful sound he made and smell his scent...I'll definitely get caught again. Hope began to feel a strange sensation between her legs. Okay, no more. I need to focus. Khoudia will be here soon. Shaking her thoughts away, she began to get dressed for what she thought was going to be a long night ahead.