Daddy Issues *TEASER*

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Ana: DADDY! MIRENA IS HERE!!!! CAN YOU OPEN THE DOOR?

Ana yells from her room, as she gets ready for going out with her best-friend.

Michael (Her Dad): SURE!

Her dad yells from downstairs.

Michael goes and opens the door. But secretly, his eyes checked her out. Especially her breasts. Mirena knew where his eyes were going, and hell if she would mind.

Michael: hello, Mirena.

Mirena: hey, Mr. Jackson.

She smirks knowingly, and replying him by checking him out.

He had no clue of her desires for him.

He steps aside for her to enter.

As she did, after few seconds Ana came rushing downstairs.

Ana: *catching her breath* Hi! Ohh... Thanks dad!

Michael replies with a 'no problem' in a low voice.

All of a sudden, he felt some sort of way in her presence.

Like he has been caught.

Michael then excuses himself, and goes into the kitchen to drink some water.

Ana takes Mirena to the sofas, and sits with her on one.

Taking her hand in hers, as she started talking about stuff, that were not much in Mirena's interest, as she was busy looking at Ana's dad, who was drinking the water so sexily. Drops dripping on from his lips to his neck and chest....

Ana: *hooking finger on Mirena's chin-making her look at her* heeeeeyyyy!!!! I'm here! Lol! Are you checking my dad out hmmm??

She smirks cheekily in a playful way.

Mirena playfully removes her hand, and says-

Mirena: he's hawt 'nuff to do so. *Winks*

Ana laughs at her and pushed her playfully on the sofa.

If only she knew how much truth her words held.

After few more minutes of ''gossiping'', she hollers at her dad that-

Ana: Dad! We are going out! You can close the door!

Michael (Her Dad): OK! Be Safe! Both Of You!!

Mirena-Ana: SURE WE WILL!!

they look at each other, and giggles.

After that, she gets up and takes her hand ; leading her out.

But as soon, as he was about to, the door suddenly opens, and hits his forehead.

Michael: owwww!!!!!

Mirena: oh I'm so sorry! That wasn't intentional , Mr. Jackson! Really!!

She says in a worry tone.

He holds his forehead, chuckling at her worry,  That he is finding so cute.

Michael: it's OK. don't worry. You didn't hit me that hard.

Mirena: but still...

She goes up to him, and removes his hand ; checking the place she hit him by the door.

She slowly caresses his forehead with her fingers.

He hisses slowly, as she mistakenly presses a Little hard.

Mirena: sorry...

Michael: it's fine.

Then they both into each others eyes, and he smiles ; making her smile in return.

Then she chuckles, as she tells him somethin'.

Mirena: you know, Ana said that "my father is old enough to be yours too."

His smile slowly went away, and she knew that she hit him in the wrong place. His ego.

She starts examining the small bump, that started to appear,  as she continues...

Mirena: and i told her "yes. He is."

Michael: *looking at her intently* oh..

Mirena then smiles, and looks into his chocolate-y browns.

Mirena: and i think I don't mind, calling you *leaning in to his ear* Daddy... *Whispers sultrily*

His eyes widens, as she pulls back.

Suddenly, she hears Ana's voice, calling her to come fast. To which Mirena replies-

Mirena: I'M COMING! *smirks*

She pulls back, as she starts walking to the couch, intentionally bending down to get the car key.

But to add the cherry on the top, she turns her head to look back at him, and winks.

He gulps really hard, and then slowly gets up with a wave, to make it look sexier ; popping her ass out.

She walks past him, but spanking him a little as his body turned as she moved.

She then leaves the door, but before going she says-

Mirena: sorry for hitting you too hard , Mr. Jackson. Or....'Daddy'.

She giggles sexily.

Then she shuts the door on her way out.

Then he takes out the breath that he was holding, and as he touches forehead he-

Michael: owwww!!!!

Winces.

Then he chuckles and goes back to do his work.

.......

Ana: what took you so long girl? *Hands on hips*

Mirena: checking daddy out! *Laughs*

Ana laughs back and shakes her head at her "joke"...or as she thought it was.

Then she sits in the car with her, and leaves.

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