I took a sip of my beer and tried to keep my excitement to myself. This time tomorrow I’ll be in Miami with Penny.
“Well, she does get her work ethic from you,” I chuckled.
“True, but sometimes I wish she had more fun. She always seems to be doing things to make me happy, like getting straight A’s and obeying the rules, but I don’t give a shit about that. Did you know we don't even fight? Well, we’ve had only one big fight. None of that teenage rebellion everyone warned me about.”
“Really? She doesn’t go out past curfew or get drunk or —”
“No, NEVER!” Brad chuckled. “Don’t get me wrong, it’s nice not worry about her, but I don't know how to react when she does something out of character. I let my emotions get the best of me and I just snap. I still want to treat her like my little girl, even though she isn't anymore.”
“I think she’ll always be your little girl, but you do need to ease up a little bit.”
“But it’s hard. I mean you agreed with me with the whole ‘I want to go on vacation alone with Kendall’ bullshit,” Brad laughed while he finished his third drink of the night.
“In my defense, no one told me he was a he. I thought your rules were crazy strict until I saw him.”
“Right! There’s just something about him I don’t like . . .”
“It’s because he’s the younger version of you,” I pointed out.
Brad picked up his next drink, looked into the ice cubes and then up at me. He let out a heavy sigh, “Shit. You’re right.”
“I mean if Penny trusts him, maybe you should too,” I chuckled to myself. I should probably listen to my own advice.
“Yeah, you’re right. These past few years have been tough on Kendall and I know that Penny was the only one to help him out,” Brad let out a faint sigh, “I’m just so afraid she’ll end up like me.”
Brad was officially drunk. I should know because whenever he had too much he starts to get really honest about everything.
“What do you mean?”
“I don’t want her to end up like me. Working to the bone and people taking advantage of her, either at work or whatever. I want a better life for Penny.”
I wanted to ask him something, but I don’t want to offend him.
“What? There’s something on your mind. Your eyebrow is doing that thing,” he pointed at my face.
“It’s not my place to ask. It’s nothing.”
“Come on, you can ask me anything?”
“Are you afraid she’ll end up a single parent like —”
“Yes,” Brad interrupted me with a cold voice. “Don’t get me wrong I love Penny to death and I would never change her, but it would be so much easier if I had someone with me. If I had someone to help me with everything, maybe if I was older and if I was married.”
He took a sip of the melted ice in his glass.
“She’s so young. She has too much to live for. I don’t want her to throw it all away for any guy, especially not someone that doesn’t give a shit about her. I don't want her to end up like me.”
There was a silence between us as I thought of what he said. I started to feel the guilt rip my stomach apart. Maybe this vacation was a bad idea. But —
I took a deep breath and finished off my beer.
But I’m too selfish. I want Penny. I really do care about her, more than I’ve ever cared about anyone. I’m not just some guy that wants to fuck her, I want to help her and provide for her. I can help her get a better life like Brad wants her to.
“You know, she turns 19 in two months. I was 19 when she was born.”
“Damn. I forgot you were that young.”
“Yep, and that parasite of her mother didn’t even tell me about her until she was already four. I don’t even have any baby pictures of my sweet baby,” Brad spoke in a baby voice.
I started to chuckle.
Stage one: Honesty.
Stage two: Affection.
“Cedric,” he looked at me with a smile. “I love you, man. I’m sorry I never called you or tried to reach out to you after all these years. I should have done it sooner,” he grabbed my shoulder and gave it a tight squeeze.
I let out a hearty laugh.
I guess somethings never change. I heard Brad tell me he loves me more times than I’ve ever heard my father say it, and I only lived with Brad for two years. He’s like the caring older brother I’ve never had.
“It’s fine. You aren't the only one to blame, I could’ve called too. Love you too man.”
“You know I trust you with my life? Right?” his eyes narrowed down at me.
Stage three: Intimidation.
“What makes you say that?”
“Penny is my life, and if anything, bad happens to her. I will find you and I will think of something bad to do to you. Take care of her and DO NOT let any young man try anything funny.”
“Okay, calm down. You know she will be safe with me,” I reminded him whom he was talking to.
“Yeah, you’re right. You're as loyal as a puppy.”
I slowly looked at him and shook my head. “Really? A puppy. Not even a dog?”
“No. It’s your hair. It makes you look like a fucking Cocker Spaniel puppy.”
“Oh, come on. If I’m any dog I’m a German Shepard.”
“And I am a French Bulldog.”
We both started to laugh.
“Are we are talking about what kind of dogs we would be?”
I nodded.
Stage Four: Acceptance.
“I think I’m drunk.”
“You think?” I shook my head with a smile.
“Okay, I’m drunk,” he looked down at his empty glass.
“Let’s get you some food and water so we can enjoy the game.”
Brad nodded and picked up a menu from the empty seat next to us and started to look at what he wanted.
It was nice to spend time with him. He really was one of my closest friends at one point and hopefully we can get back there again. But . . . I probably should never bring up the fact that I’m fucking his daughter. But how would he ever find out?
18
Penelope
Small Temptations
I refreshed my grades again, but still nothing. I know I just finished my last exam, but my Monday and Tuesday grades should already be up.
You need to stop stressing out Penelope. You did fine. Just relax now.
I got off the bus and headed home. I got out a little early today since I finished my exam before anyone else, so now I can finally think about my vacation. I still have to pack, but I have about two hours before we have to leave for the airport. I should be fine; plus, I made a list of everything I need to bring.
“I’m home,” I addressed Cedric since he was the only one home at two in the afternoon. I took of my shoes and started to unbutton my jacket.
“Finally,” Cedric walked out of his room. “We have to leave in an hour.”
“What?” I looked over at Cedric who was already dressed, packed and ready to leave.
“Aren’t we leaving at four?”
“Well, we need to leave earlier because I don't want to catch traffic and I don't know how long the lines are at security.”
“Shit. Omg. I still have to pack!”
“You didn’t pack?” Cedric’s jaw dropped.
“I was too busy with midterms,” I ran into my room still wearing my jacket. I grabbed my list and went to the bathroom to grab the essentials.
“Do you need any help?” Cedric watched me as I started to pull some clothes from my closet while checking off my list.
I nodded, admitting I needed his help before the stress took over me, “Can you go into the garage and grab me the blue suitcase?”
Cedric headed toward the garage, and then came back with my room with a large suitcase.
“Yeah. This is big. We’re going to have to check this in.”
“I don't have a small one.”
“That’s fine,” C
edric unzipped the suitcase and brought it over my bed. I placed five different outfits and two pairs of pajamas inside. It was already taking up a lot of space.
“Do you plan to move in with me?” Cedric’s laugh covered my room.
I started to blush thinking about how great that would be.
It’s a fling. A long fling, Penelope.
“I have never packed for a vacation before. I don't really know what I need.”
“I’m teasing you,” Cedric picked up one of my outfits, a flowy sundress and smirked at me. “I can’t wait to see you wear this. It’s easy access,” his deep voice rippled through my body.
Fuck. I am so horny.
“We don’t have time for that,” I grabbed the dress out of his hand and shoved it back in the suitcase.
Cedric chuckled, “Okay. Okay. So what else do you need?”
“Can you pack my backpack?” I ripped the bottom list that was all my tech things.
“Yeah, sure,” he hovered over me.
His musky scent mixed with his cologne filled my lungs as an erotic wave crashed into me. Cedric headed over my desk and emptied out my backpack from today’s notebooks and study cards. He placed the things on my list in the bag and checked them off.
“So, what did you do today?”
Cedric shook his head and let out a gusty sigh, “I returned my car and there were some problems.”
“Because something was wrong with the car?”
“No—,” he looked over at me and brought over my backpack, “— because of Cassie.”
I got quiet as I thought of the blond woman he had brought to the restaurant I worked at. I felt jealousy flare, but I had to push it away.
“What happened?” I went over to my closet to grab my bathing suit and underwear.
“She bitched at me again, but this time she used some excellent words like asshole, man whore, scumbag, pervert, tramp, slut and oh-my personal favorite. Gold digger.”
“So, were any of those words directed toward me?” I chuckled. I knew the answer was yes because she was pretty pissed off at me at the restaurant.
Cedric pressed his lips together and nodded, “Don't worry about it.” Cedric gave me a hug from behind, making sure I knew that he cared enough to stand up for me. Honestly, it didn't bother me, my so-called-mother has called me worse.
“Thanks,” I dropped my delicates into my suitcase, Cedric still clinging onto me. I felt his cock grow harder and harder as it pressed against me. I let out a faint moan as I indulged him for a few seconds. “Come on, I have to finish packing.” The logically stressed out side of me came out.
He growled and ripped himself away from me. Cedric took a seat on my office chair, his hard cock outlined clearly by his sweatpants. I swallowed as I thought of him inside of my mouth.
I miss his taste so much.
I shoved the rest of my clothes in the suitcase not even thinking about carefully packing them.
“How was your week?” Cedric stretched, exposing the bottom of his abs. He opened his legs wide and placed his hands behind his head. His body screamed ‘Penny come here. Don’t you want a taste?’
“Stressful,” I moaned while walking away from Cedric. I headed toward the bathroom before I gave into temptation. I shoved a few last minute things into my toiletry bag, grabbed my makeup and went back to my suitcase. Cedric was still in his same pose, watching my every move as if he was ready to pounce on me any second.
Buzz. Buzz.
It was Kendall calling.
“Hey, you ready?”
“Hmm . . .” I pushed down at my messy suitcase that had everything on the list, “Yeah.”
“Good, I’ll be there in 10 minutes. I’ll pay for the cab to the airport, I might as well pay for something on this trip.”
“Okay,” I heard the call end.
“Kendall?” Cedric questioned.
“Yeah, he is going to be here in ten minutes with a taxi.”
I looked over to Cedric who had cooled down from his temptation.
“Can you do me a favor?” I grunted as I tried to close my suitcase.
“Sure, what is it?”
“Can you treat Kendall like an adult? I think this trip will —”
“Yeah. I might have been a little bit of a . . . dick,” Cedric scratched his scuff. “I’ll make it up to him.”
I pushed my hair behind my ear and smiled at Cedric. He got up from the chair and walked over to me.
“Here, let me try,” Cedric pushed down on my overflowing suitcase and closed it in one try.
19
Penelope
First Tradition
An older woman got on the plane the second the flight attendant was about to shut the door. I watched her as she caught her breath and walked past me. The fear began to build up inside of me as the door closed shut. I looked over at the window to distance myself, but it didn’t help. I could feel my heartbeat throughout my body.
“It’s going to be all right,” Kendall tried to reassure me, but I didn’t really feel safe. I looked at the curtain a few feet away from me that was separating the economy and business seats. I really wish Cedric didn't have to sit in business class. I wish he were here with me. I looked over at Kendall, he looked so calm even though he had never been on a plane. I envied his lack of fear.
Before I knew it, I saw the curtain open wide as Cedric walked in. His large body taking up all the room in the narrow entrance. I felt myself calm down the second I saw him.
“Hey, Kendall, why don't you take my seat?”
Kendall unbuckled his belt and asked excitedly, “Are you sure?”
Cedric chuckled, “Yeah, I think you’re all ready to go.”
“Fuck, yeah,” Kendall shot up from his seat. “Goodbye, peasant,” Kendall addressed me as he walked into the business side with a smile going from one ear to the other.
Cedric took a seat next to me and placed his hand on my thigh. His touch instantly took away all of my stress and anxiety.
“So, I guess you’re already making it up to Kendall?” I played dumb. I wanted to believe that he didn’t give his seat up to be with me. I could feel myself falling for Cedric. It’s not how these things work.
It’s not how flings work.
“Yeah, sure. For Kendall,” he rubbed his hand on my thigh, letting me know he was lying.
“How is it? Going up and being in the air?” I looked over at Cedric, letting the fear of my inexperienced travel take over me again.
“The only rough part is when we take off and land, but I guess you can compare it to a rollercoaster. A really intense bumpy rollercoaster.”
“I’ve never been on a rollercoaster . . .” I looked up at him blankly.
“Are you serious?” he chuckled.
I nodded slowly.
“Well, I guess you can hold onto me if you get scared.”
The plane lurched and began to roll towards the runway. This was it. I grabbed Cedric’s bicep with all of my strength and braced myself. Within a few seconds we were roared past the road, the whole plane trembling as if it was about to fall in pieces. I loosened my death grip as my stomach went into the air with the plane.
“Holy shit!” I looked at Cedric with a full smile, my heart racing with adrenaline.
“Did you like it?” Cedric let out a little chuckle.
“Yeah,” I caught my breath. “That wasn’t as bad as I thought.”
Cedric wrapped his arm around me and kissed the top of my head. “Now, my next goal is to get you on a rollercoaster.”
“Are you trying to deflower me at everything?”
“Maybe,” I saw Cedric’s cheek rise as we both watched the city getting smaller and smaller by the second.
“You guys have everything?” Cedric looked over at me, and then Kendall who had probably over-packed worse than I had. We both had our large suitcases and our backpacks while Cedric had only his duffle bag.
“So, how was your first class experience,” I asked Kendal
l who from the look of it was already enjoying this vacation.
“Amazing,” he gawked at a woman who passed him. “I have a feeling I am really going to like it here,” he bit his lip while his eyes drifted to another woman.
Well, I’m glad that Kendall was already having a good time. He deserves it. We stepped outside and the heat enveloped us.
“Holy shit,” I panted for air.
I took off my jacket and looked over at Cedric who was whistling for a cab. He slowly took off his jacket and rested it on his duffle bag. His tight black shirt revealed his ripped abs, which got my body ready. My pussy pulsed as I thought of all the fun we were going to have on this vacation.
I watched Cedric try to open the trunk, but it didn’t budge. He asked the taxi driver to open the trunk, but it didn’t do anything. Kendall went over to open it, but still nothing.
“I guess, it’s broken,” the taxi driver said with a sad voice knowing he would lose a couple of customers tonight, especially if they were coming from the airport.
“That’s fine we can put the luggage in the back and I’ll have Penny sit on my lap.”
My eyes widened and I looked at Cedric who was eyeing me as though I was his pray. I could feel the tension in his eyes. His cold yet extremely hot gaze was already ripping my clothes off and begging for me to call him Daddy.
“I don’t care, as long as I get my own space,” Kendall shrugged as he brought his backpack with him in the front seat.
The taxi driver smiled at us with joy while he placed the large suitcase on top of each other. Cedric shoved his duffle bag in the middle and took a seat next to it. I looked down at Cedric who slapped his thigh, commanding me to sit. I slid into the car and took a seat on Daddy’s lap. My clit became aroused the second my ass touched Cedric’s cock. I felt him slowly growing, getting thicker and harder for me.
“You okay back there, Penny?” Kendall asked as he saw me adjusting myself on Cedric’s lap.
“We only have to survive for twenty minutes,” Cedric teased me as he placed his hands on my waist, pushing me down on his cock. I let out a slight moan that only I could hear. My cheeks burned up as I felt Cedric pulse his cock. I could feel everything between his sweatpants and my thin black leggings.
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