The Daddy (book 4 of the kink series)

chapter : 16

Raven's point of view

I stand on the porch after getting a text from San, usually when he wants a quickie we do it in the car and go on about our lives. It's very rare we go into the sorority house.

He steps out his car, and I immediately take in his appearance. He looks so damn good in a suit, he smiles a little once he sees me. Those dimples, they get me every time.

San: Don't you look pretty.

I look down at my hello kitty pajamas and frown.

Me: Shut up, so we doing this in the house or?

He shakes his head.

San: I don't want sex.

I'm pretty sure the earth stopped spinning, he doesn't want sex? I place the back of my hand to his forehead and he chuckles.

Me: Are you sure you're feeling alright?
San: I'm fine I just, need to get some things off my chest.
Me: And you chose me to vent to?
San: Are we not friends?
Me: We are sometimes.

He rolls his eyes.

We both take a seat on the porch, the moon is so pretty tonight.

Me: How was the company dinner?

He groans, I start to play in his hair.

San: My mom and Giselle has never gotten along. My mom isn't a good person, she's manipulative and evil. But I love her, a lot. Even when she doesn't deserve it I always go out my way to make her happy.

He closes his eyes letting out a small sigh.

San: I'm like her puppy, I do any and everything she says no question asks.
Me: You're a good son.
San: A good son but a terrible brother. She rips Giselle to shreds every chance she gets and what do I do? Stand there and let her.

I try to form the words in my head very carefully because honestly I'm not good at this. Even with Angel or any of my close friends I'm trash at giving advice. I will listen to you vent and go off but as for replying, I'm trash.

Me: Your mom seems like a lot to deal with. It's not that you don't want to defend Giselle it just seems as-though you can't, your mom makes it feels like it's impossible.
San: What hurts the most is that if I even think about denying any of her request she'd treat me like Giselle.

I feel for him, I really do. San isn't a bad person he just has some character flaws like the rest of us and honestly, it isn't his fault.

San: She doesn't love me, I know that. She's not capable of it and that's why I am the way I am. I ruined a lot of things and a lot of people not realizing so.

I stand up, pulling him up with me. He eyes me weirdly before I pull him into a much needed hug.

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Cina's point of view

I stare at Seonghwa while he draws on a sleeping Yeosang's face.

Me: You know he's going to kill you right?
Seonghwa: No he won't, I'll just tell him you did it. He never stays mad at you.

After he's done picasso-ing all over my boyfriend's face he takes a seat on the recliner and I sit on his lap.

Me: Did you see the way San's mom kept looking at me tonight? It was like she knew something I didn't know.
Seonghwa: She's crazy, that whole family is. I don't like her, her son or her daughter.
Me: What did Giselle do you you?
Seonghwa: Nothing but I feel like she'll piss me off soon.

I shake my head at the boy.

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