Blue eyes {02}

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" I will remember and recover, not forgive and forget. "

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I gasped as I opened the door slightly, letting me peek at the gorgeous man in front of my front door.

Daddy?

He was wearing a suit that hugged his muscles, he has some tattoos on his fingers and hands showing and some going up his neck. I expect a mother frikin old man and I get this beautiful creature I would gladly drop to my knees for, goddamn what is this universe doing to me?

I open the door more after realizing I look like a complete moron standing here gawking at him.

" Come in. " I say and then fake cough.

I felt a puddle forming in my panties as his sexy, blue eyes looked in my eyes. After a few seconds he broke eye contact and brushed past me, leaving me standing there dumbfounded for a whole ass minute and a half.

I straighten myself out and head over to the dining room where everyone already is. My sister runs up to me and hugs me, the anger that I had earlier because of my perfume was now gone. I mean, how could you stay mad at her cute self?

I picked her up and hugged her tight. I looked over at my father who was hushly talking with the man of my dreams.

I walked over to the table with her still in my arms, I put her down and she takes a seat next to where I sit.

" Daddy's friend is cute " She whispered to me and giggled, making me giggle also. I'll be calling his friend that soon , hopefully.

" That he is. " I said in a whisper tone and smiled at her before looking over at my father and him to find him starring at me, he didn't look away when I caught him, bold much. My father walked towards us and took his seat at the head of the table, the man shortly came and sat at the table, directly in front of me.

" This is Santiago Donatello. I met him in Italy 12 years ago on a business trip." Dad said and smiled lightly. Even his name is sexy.

" How old are you Mr. Donatello? " I questioned, I had to ask. For my heart, head, and private parts sake.

He looked at me intently and smirked before saying, " 28 " . God even his voice was sexy as fuck and he was daddy age.

I nodded at him and starred down at my plate as I felt Santiago's eyes on me. The food came shortly and we all started eating, Mr. Donatello looked good even while eating and drinking red wine.

Goals.

I just ate slowly being careful not to make a fool of myself by eating ugly, my sister on the other hand was eating her cut up steak messily.

Santiago didn't take his eyes off me most of the time, he would only move them reluctantly when my father spoke to him about shit I couldn't be bothered to hear about.

" Alaska? " My father called, making me snap back to reality after daydreaming about what it would be like to be bent over Santiago's knee.

" Yes? " I said after clearing about my throat . Santiago wasn't looking at me anymore but at my father with a blank expression on his face.

" Well, one of Santiago's companys are hiring interns and giving part-time jobs out. " My father started but the devil finished, " So I was wondering if you'd like the intern job at my law firm. Your father has told me that you are going to study to become a lawyer. He has also mentioned that you have been looking to intern. " His Italian accent that I just realized was coming in thick at some of the words and holy guacamole it was hot. Wait, hold up, HE OWNS COMPANYS? So he rich rich? Another plus to add to my list, not that I have one.

I wonder if he's married, A man like him could probably have whomever he wanted, that was a fact that nobody could deny, not even any higher power could deny it.

" I'll think about it. " I said quietly, but loud enough to hear from his side of the table. He nodded.

" Are you married? " I blurted out a few seconds later like the fool I am, I internally slapped myself. He quirked an eyebrow, sexy as hell it was.

" Yes. Six years yesterday. " He said with a cocky smile on his face. I wanted to smack myself for wanting a married man but somehow I managed not to. The fact that he was married gave me a feeling of temptation but I quickly tried to push it down but it wouldn't leave.

" Good for you. " I say with a hint of sarcasm. I twirled a piece of my hair in my finger and looked away from Papi Santiago and at my sister, I un twirled my hair from my finger and ruffled her hair making her pout.

" That's not cool, sissy. " She said and stuck her tongue out at me.

" Oh yeah? " I said, ruffling her hair again.

" No " she extended the o for a few seconds and started giggling.

After a few minutes our plates were taken away and Elise skipped off to her room or to play with the ferrets, she's so cute.

I pushed out my chair and stood up, preparing to leave the dining room and make my way upstairs when my father asks,

" Alaska, would you please take Mr. Donatello on a tour? "
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