His Perfect Daughter

Chapter 7

*This one's going to be a long chapter or at least it looks like the longest to me.

Khoudia glanced at Hope. "Okay. I admit. I pushed too far. Let's hope they have some kinda rule where you don't have to take your mask off on the first day or something. Cause this whole entire thing is ruined if that happens. Or maybe I can distract him...." She spoke telepathically.

"You think! I'm screwed. As soon as he takes my mask off, it's game over. How will you distract?" Hope glanced back at Khoudia.

"I'll figure something out, don't worry." Khoudia bit her lip.

Before Hope could say anything else, Niklaus interrupted. "You two seem quite spacey. We'll get that all sorted out. After you, ladies."

No! I don't want anything sorted out. I need to make up an excuse. I'll say I feel sick or something.

Khoudia's phone in her purse began to ring. She opened her purse to take the phone out and see who it was. Her face looked like someone had just told her a family member died. "Shit. Right when we were getting to the good stuff. Excuse me for a second. I have to take this." Khoudia expressed and right as she turned around, she winked at Hope. "See you later. This was my plan from the start. I'm not gonna rob your sexy time with your daddy. Have fun!" She exclaimed excitedly to Hope telepathically. "Don't worry, I'll be here. Just with another guy."

Y-you..you CANNOT be serious. I knew it! I knew something was wrong. Why don't I ever listen to my gut feeling! Hope screamed internally, all of a sudden she was lightly pushed into the room by her father. She didn't realize her father was having a conversation with Khoudia, due to her mental dilemma, until they said their goodbyes to one another.

Niklaus shut the door behind them and looked down at Hope. "While you were spacing out once again, your friend had to leave due to a call. She did inform me you were extremely shy. We'll test how shy you really, won't we Alexia?" He calmly stated with a grin that she undeniably knew had sexual undertones making her rub her tights unconsciously.

All she could do was nod and force a smile despite the growing anxiety. She couldn't believe this was real. It had to be fake. She needed to wake up right now.

He noticed her nervous behavior. Haven't had the shy ones in awhile. I'll let her keep the mask on. Niklaus remarked as he observed her small frame. "You'll keep your mask on this time, but as soon as you get comfortable, it's coming off. Deal, little one?"

Thank you! My prayers have been answered! Hope sighed in relief and gave a genuine smile this time. "Understood...I mean umm yeah! Sounds good." Understood? We're not in 50 Shades of Grey, Hope! She mentally facepalmed.

Niklaus chuckled a bit. She's quite the quirky one, huh. Quite like...Hope. He noted. "Well, without further ado, let's begin." He stood behind Hope and begin lifting her tank top over her mask, throwing the top on the floor. He was about to unhook her bra until he saw it. The Labonair birthmark on her right shoulder.

Hope tried her best not hyperventilate as she closed her eyes shut. Her body started to tremble and heat up. Her arms were covered in goosebumps.

It's just coincidence. He kept convincing himself. It's not a coincidence when the only Labonair member alive happens to be your daughter. I'm hallucinating again is all. He concluded as he continued to undress his daughter, unbeknownst to him. He noticing how hot her skin felt every time his fingers brushed against it. He a painful urge to sink his teeth into her soft and creamy neck. But he suppressed it and opt to brush his lips against her neck instead, nibbling lightly, and hold her neck with his other hand.