His Perfect Daughter

Chapter 25

This had better be within reason or else I will rip apart whomever happens to be on that other side. It could be bloody fucking Elijah and I wouldn't give it any thought! Niklaus groaned, marching towards the front door, and opening it.

"Hello, sir. I-I-I know the rules, but you sounded like this subject was important...so I'm just here to inform you and I'll be out of your way!" Madelyn squeaked. I can never do my job right. I'm surprised he hasn't fired me yet! He looks like a mess....did he wake up? He still looks hot. What is that weird smell.....? Ugh who cares! I won't even be alive after this with the way he's looking at me!

"Madelyn..." Niklaus slowly uttered. "Rules are set for a reason!" He barked until he realized it was futile to yell at her. Returning back to his usual stern voice, Niklaus continued, "When have I ever told you it was acceptable to come to my home no matter the circumstances? Do tell." He gestured at Madelyn who looked so frightened as if he would strike her at any moment.

"You never stated such, sir. I understand that. I was being foolish. I won't do it again. I promise, sir. No matter what." Madelyn murmured, her ears still ringing due to her heightened senses which she was still getting adjusted to.

"You won't. Though, I'm not worried. You've made plenty of terrible mistakes, but you never repeated them afterwards." Niklaus leaned against the door as he continued, "Now what is this emergency you decided to break the rules and regulation for?" This had better be good. I did not loose the perfect chance to fornicate with Hope over nothing. What am I saying! Have I already forgotten she is my daughter for fucks sake? Oh, to Hell with that at this point.

"Well...the strange woman came back as you predicted, sir. I believe she was there earlier because as soon as I walked in, I saw her talking to another desk clerk...probably getting information on you again. She vanished when she saw me, I think she knows what hours I work now and avoided me on purpose. I thought that information was classified." Madelyn stated with a confused look.

"Bloody hell! Of course she did. I'll give that woman credit where it's due. She is a sly wolf. Any information on how my building is actually ran, the seasonal customers, the regular clients, and of course the staff, are all private information. She must have gotten that information from another staff member. It seems we have a mole. Do you remember the desk clerk she was talking to?" Niklaus questioned, impatiently hoping she did.

"Umm....well, I didn't really focus my attention on her, sir. I was walking in and all I saw was the strange woman talking to a desk clerk and then she vanished when she turned to look at me. It was way too fast to process everything." Madelyn replied, sensing his blood boiling. "However, I believe the desk clerk was a female, maybe fair skin or olive skin, with brown hair, and blue eyes from what I remember. I don't remember too well the exact colors...and I might be getting it wrong." She sighed.

"That's good enough, Madelyn. Good girl. Whether it's accurate or not, doesn't matter. We have something to work with, someone to fit the description or close enough. Keep this information a secret. I want to observe this mole myself. It might not even be a staff member, she could be posing as one. But until then, keep your focus on anyone reminding you of her." Niklaus calmly responded. "You may be dismissed."

"Understood, sir. Thank you. I will watch anyone and everyone! And keep this a secret of course. Good day, sir." Madelyn replied with a small smile and vamped.

Now, where were we? Ah, that's right...fucking your own daughter. I've certainly fallen down the rabbit hole this time. Niklaus sucked his teeth in and closed the door. As he turned around, he heard a sound in the kitchen, walking towards it.

"She seems nice. Who is she?" Hope questioned a bit harsh yet in a normal tone, there was a hint of jealousy which she covered up quickly. She was sitting on the table, in a baggy sweat shirt and panties, forking into her waffles hungrily, considering she hadn't eaten for hours, and sipping her lemonade juice. I really want to know...I mean it's not like she ruined the moment! I was finally going to have my first time, he was finally going to be inside me, after all my hard work, but nooo, she just had to come in and ruin it!

"She is simply a desk clerk doing her job is all. No need to concern yourself with her, Hope." Niklaus replied calmly, sitting next to her, and watching her stab her food angrily. He couldn't help, but be amused. His little girl. Not anymore. She certainly inherited his anger and temper.

"Yeah sure. What would a desk clerk even be doing at someone's house? Come on dad. I'm not stupid." Hope rolled her eyes and started to blush when she noticed his grin. "What?" She huffed.

"You certainly aren't. I never said such a thing. It was an urgent matter is all." Niklaus shrugged off, leaning in. As soon as he realized what he was about to do, he paused, and opted to kissing her forehead instead. "Nothing, love. I must attend to an urgent matter. I'll be back in a bit." He replied, getting ready to vamp out until Hope reached for his arm.

"Oh no, you don't! That's not fair." Hope pouted and stood up from her chair. "I'm sure you can do it later, daddy." She softly spoke, reaching his zipper and pulling it down, palming the bulge that was forming. She licked her lips, he did the same.

"Hope..." Niklaus sternly warned. "Not now. I'll be back in a bit. I promise, love." He replied in a husky breath, not wanting to remove her hand. He did so anyway, zipping his jeans up, and giving Hope a quick peck against the corner of her lips. With this, he vamped out the door.

Ugh really? Why does something always have to be in the way! It took a lot to get here. The universe really is against me, but I don't care. I will have my dad's mind, heart, body and soul eventually, so suck it up world! Hope barked mentally. I can't check up on Khoudia yet...it doesn't feel right. I could look at those journals...no way! Never again! Well maybe I can talk to Helena. Oddly enough, I don't really see her as an enemy or a friend...Or I could talk to Davina. Get some advice from her. Just don't mention dad of course. I don't know...I don't really wanna get on the forum since Khoudia is pretty much MIA.

Hope sighed, missing him already. She always missed him like crazy whenever he left. She set her plate and cup in the automatic dishwasher and started walking towards her bedroom so she could get dressed.