Only For Him {COLLINS #2} 🔞✓

XVI

Dad?

I looked at Hazel briefly, she had her eyes shut and bit her tongue almost cursing underneath her breath.

I blinked away my tears but more kept pouring out as the burning sensation in my nose kept building up. I was coughing and sneezing continuously. I just couldn't believe that I was singing my crush on suga- Mr Collins to his daughter. I wiped my tears but I couldn't even lookup.

I had greatly embarrassed myself with this big mouth of mine.

"Hey! Are you okay? You've ruined your dress too." I heard Hazel voice, full of concern. I truly wanted to grab my heels in my hand and run in the reverse direction. How on earth was I ever going to talk to her the same way?

"Go, help your friend." I heard sugar daddy's voice. How could he be Hazel's father? He didn't look like he'd have a daughter of my age. How was it even possible? He looked like just a decade older than his daughter.

"Come!" Hazel pulled my hand and dragged me away with her. God! I didn't know how to behave. I really wanted mother earth to swallow me. God knew what all corrupt things I had said to her about her dad. Darn it!

"So, are you in high spirits now?" She turned to look at me. I couldn't even look her in eyes.

"What do you mean, Ms Collins?" I cleared my sick throat.

"Ms Collins?" She shook her head and said, "I'm sorry. But, I'm not sorry. I was enjoying it."

I looked at her and a scowl found my forehead. "Why didn't you tell me?"

A crooked smile formed on her lips and she put her arm around my shoulder, "I had told you the first time we met but may be you took it in other way."

Yeah! I did! And I was greatly ashamed of myself for thinking something like that. Goddamn it! She was his daughter and I was thinking that she was his- fuck me! I rubbed my face but the stinging sensation in my nose was bothering me and my wet dress showed the outline of my wet bra too.

I sighed, "Why did you-"

"C'mon! You got to change. You smell of lemons and oranges and I can't take it." She said dragging me inside the mansion. I couldn't argue more. I had already embarrassed myself. I was still in shock that my sugar daddy had a daughter who was a fully grown adult. I wasn't expecting it at all. And the worst thing was that I was discussing how I was thinking sugar daddy was married or that I thought he wanted to fuck me. God!

I looked around the luxurious hall and to my astonishment it was similar to what I had seen in my dreams. At first, I thought I was dreaming but I was wide awake and walking along side Hazel. I couldn't understand what was going on! A sharp sting shot up in my head as a few familiar incidences clashed with my memory.

"Are you okay?" Hazel asked. I nodded my head.

"Yanez!" She yelled. I turned around to see Yanez following us.

"Why are you following us?" She instantly looked angry. I looked at him intently. He had a good physique and from inside the unbuttoned suit jacket a gun was peeping out. God no! I knew now. He was her bodyguard and I was trying to flirt with him too. Could somebody just kill me? Or smack me in the head so that my brain sets in right position?

"Sir asked me." He replied in his small voice. "Go away! Right now!" She yelled in irritation.

He didn't even budge from his place. She turned to look at me and said, "Just go up the stairs, take right, and go to the third room. You can choose any dress of mine. Get changed and I'll see you there soon."