Total pages in book: 58
Estimated words: 55182 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 276(@200wpm)___ 221(@250wpm)___ 184(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 55182 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 276(@200wpm)___ 221(@250wpm)___ 184(@300wpm)
“No wonder Mom doesn’t love you,” she told me. “You’re controlling, obsessive, and at the same time, you don’t give a shit. About any of us. About any of this!”
“You have no idea what you’re talking about,” I told her pointedly.
Her words fucking hurt, even though I knew they were spoken in anger.
“Tell me who that guy was, Kendall,” I told her. “Tell me who you’ve been fucking gallivanting around with so I can punish you properly.”
“Oh what, you’re going to ground me?” She rolled her eyes. “I don’t give a shit, Levi! You’re not my real dad!”
“Bet your fucking tight little ass I’m not,” I snarled, making a move on her again.
She dodged me, and we played the game of cat and mouse as she tried to slip through my fingers. It was only a matter of time before I got my hands on her, and once I did, it wasn’t going to be pretty for her. She’d broken every single rule, and I was going to punish her for it, hard.
“You’re going to pay,” I told her roughly. “You don’t get to act like a fucking little bitch around here without repercussions.”
“Oh yeah?” she cried out. “You going to hurt me?”
“No,” I answered. “I’m going to fucking deny you.”
She almost got away again, but this time, instead of worrying about her wellbeing, I wrapped my fingers into her dark mane of hair and pulled her towards me. She cried out as I did it, and it only made me pull harder. I didn’t stop until her arms were trapped behind her back and she was slack against my chest, and then I forced her up the stairs, with her whining and sobbing the whole time. My heart was beating so fucking fast I thought it would go straight through my chest.
Amanda stood at the top of the stairs, her eyes wide as she stared at me dragging Kendall along.
“Are you really going to do this?” Kendall cried out. “You’re really fucking going to do this, right in front of Mandy?”
I pulled her up against me, her lips inches away from mine. She trembled under my touch, but her bratty little mouth still opened up needily the second she saw me looking at it.
“Why wouldn’t I?” I asked her roughly. “You already told her all about us, anyway, didn’t you, baby girl?”
And then I kissed her, with her sister staring at us.
She gasped into my mouth, desperate and greedy the moment my lips touched hers. She kissed me back after a second, eagerly so, devouring my mouth as if it had belonged to her all along. She moaned into my mouth and I deepened our kiss, toying with her tongue, owning her mouth like a real daddy should.
Finally, I pulled back, and looked at Amanda who was standing in the doorway of her room open-mouthed.
“Bet you she liked what she saw,” I told Kendall, my eyes steady on her sister. “Bet you she’s fucking jealous as fuck that you’re the one who gets to fucking kiss me.”
“Levi,” Kendall breathed, her fingernails digging into my skin. “Levi, please.”
Amanda glared at me as I picked my baby girl up and pulled her towards her sister. I made her stand right in front of Mandy, my hands on her shoulders as I whispered in her ear.
“Tell her you’ve been bad,” I ordered her. “Tell her you have to be punished.”
“NO!” Kendall struggled, but I wouldn’t let go.
I stepped closer to her, my hard dick digging into her ass and making her cry out.
“I’ve been bad,” she muttered, Amanda’s eyes growing wider and wider. “Levi’s going to punish me now.”
“Tell her you’ll tell her all about it later,” I said, and she trembled as she repeated the words.
Amanda glared at me with so much venom in her eyes I could only chuckle. I grabbed Kendall and forced her towards her own room, and she stumbled towards it. I turned back to face Amanda and leaned down to really get in her face. Just like her sister’s, her own lips parted too, and she stared at me as I spoke to her.
“Don’t you ever fucking dare to blackmail me again,” I told her pointedly. “You’ve seen what I do to bad little girls, haven’t you, Amanda?”
She kept staring at me numbly.
“And don’t fucking forget,” I added. “You have your own secrets you want to stay hidden, too.”
I left her there with her eyes nervous, walked into Kendall’s room, and shut the door tightly behind us.
I didn’t bother locking it.
Let Mandy fucking walk in on it if she wanted to.
11
Kendall
Levi slammed the door shut after us.
He advanced on me with his shoulders tense and his mouth open in a snarl. I was terrified, but there was no denying the wet spot between my legs where arousal had made me leak all over my panties.