Chapter 204

Chapter 204
“Shit, Dad is home.” 
I said in a hurry as if I was about to get caught doing something illegal. My shaking, numb legs were about to move, but he held my waist with both his hands, not letting me stand up. 
“Where are you going?” he said in his heavy voice while holding my waist firmly. 
“I'm still not done,” he said in the same tone. My dripping, throbbing core is still hovering above his mouth. My thighs shook more when he licked my whole slit. My hold on the head of the bed became tight. God, this man. My eyes once again rolled back when he gave a hard lick to my throbbing pussy. I had an orgasm, but I still wanted his cock inside me. I wanted him to fuck me hard, but I know we can't do much. His back is hurt, and I don't want him to do any more. I don't want a small injury to turn into something big. He kissed my pussy, and I caressed his head. I pulled away after a few minutes. My dad didn't call me again. I leaned down and kissed his lips. 
“Take some rest,” I whispered on his lips and then pecked his lips again. He gave me a lazy smile. I cleaned myself with a tissue. I wore my panties and shorts before going down. Instead of sleeping, he kept watching me with dark eyes. He wanted to do more. I knew it from the look he was giving me. He would have done more if my father had not been back so soon. 
“Sleep”, I told him before walking out of the room. I found Dad in the kitchen cleaning the used utensils we used for baking. 
“Dad, why are you doing it? I told you I would do it,” I said while moving him away and starting to wash the rest of the bowls and baking trays. 
“I thought you must be sleeping,” he said while still helping me in by cleaning the washed plates. 
“I was not just massaging Axel's back,” I told him even though we were doing something else in my room. 
“How is Azel?” he asked while whipping the plate neatly before keeping it in the drawer. 
“Good. He is sleeping,” I said with a smile and continued watching the plates. My dad nodded. 
“You guys need my help,” I heard his voice, and my brows furrowed. I immediately turned on my heels to look behind me. My brows now touched my hairline. He was standing there looking perfectly fine to me. What is he doing here? 
“Azel, what are you doing here? Luan told me you are sleeping.” Dad asked him, and his expression mirrored mine, but mine was a little more intense than his. 
“I'm doing perfectly fine now after the massage Luna gave me. I couldn't sleep, so I came down,” he said with a smile on his face, and my eyes narrowed in his way. He was feeling so much pain in his back; how could he stand without any pain in his back? It means only one thing. His back was perfectly fine. He was acting all this time. I noticed a small smirk on the corner of his lips, and it confirmed my suspicions. He covered it immediately, thinking I didn't notice it. It was all a trick to make me sit on his face. He knew I would never do it under normal circumstances, seeing how shy I was about that idea. 
“No, we are done,” Dad said with relief while looking at him. He was worried about his son-in-law, but he didn't know his son-in-law was faking a back injury to have his evil ways with his daughter. Dad was back to cleaning the plates, but Azel walked to us and took the clothes from Dad's hand. 
“I am perfectly fine now, so I can help you do that. Why don't you take a rest? It's your day off too,” Azel said with a smile like a good son-in-law. Only I knew his true colours. I glared at him even more. Dad looked at him for a few seconds and then nodded his head.
“Ok. Tell me what you want to eat for dinner. I will cook for you,” Dad said and then patted his shoulder after he nodded his head. Dad walked away, and as soon as he did, I shoved my elbow in his stomach. 
“Ouch”, he winced in pain while grabbing his stomach. Again, I didn't do it with all my strength. 
“What was that for?” he asked while rubbing his stomach. I glared at him. 
“You don't know," I asked, still looking at him with the same expression. 
“My back really hurt, but after eating it, it got cured,” he said with an evil smirk on his lips. I knew it. This evil man. He manipulated me. My nose flared, and I threw daggers at him. I lifted my foot and stamped on his feet. 
“Ouch”, he jumped when I did that. 
“Don't talk to me,” I said in anger and stomped out of the room. I had nothing to do, so I decided to go to my room and take a nap. I was tired, and my legs still felt numb. I could feel him following me while limping. I ignored him and went to my room. I slumped on the bed and covered myself completely. I heard the click of the door. I held the blanket more firmly. He got into bed and then tried to get inside my blanket, but I didn't let him. 
“Let me in,” he said like a five-year-old kid. Still trying his best to get inside the blanket. 
“No,” I said in a firm tone while holding the blanket more tightly. He put his hands and legs on me when I refused. Caging me in his hold. I groaned when he did that. 
This man is never going to leave me alone. 
A/N
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