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Preview from chapter one
Sophia smiled, hearing my nickname for her again, for the first time since months. “Yes, I am sure dad. Don’t be so prude. I am not going to bite you. Unless you want me to.”
I hated that cliché, but I wouldn’t mind my daughter doing so.
“Would you?” I teased her back, trying to be the tough guy.
“I have bitten before, daddy.”
Silence.
“OK. Then its settled, but only until you have your own room.”
“Sure, dad. Do you sleep naked?” Sophia asked. “I do.” She whispered. “Butt-naked, daddy.”
I hadn’t thought about that so I shook my head, lying, but not saying anything. I wonder how I would feel when a cutie was sleeping naked next to me. Especially watching her sleep, me gently pulling the bedsheets down to see those naked boobies of hers, slowing rising up and down with each breath, her soft pink nipples screaming to be sucked on by her daddy.
“Great! Let’s go fetch my stuff dad.”
Sophia had been Bird-Nesting the last six months during the trial with her aunt, to have the least interference of both her parents until the verdict date. We picked up “all” her stuff which was not much. I called my boss and told him the situation, needing a week or two to organize things. He was divorced too so he fully understood. “Take three if needed.”
Once we arrived at my place, she was amazed. The moment my wife wanted to divorce me, I went and searched a place for me, I didn’t want to stay in the old house I had shared so many years with my ex. There was nothing on the market, but for a penthouse for singles. It reminded me of two old movies, the Miami Vice series and this three men and a baby movie. The penthouse was very modern and had a great roof terrace, with a view over the entire bay area.
My bedroom was pretty large and in the last six month I had bought all the necessary things for a well-stocked place, such as a wine rack, a second cooler for alcohol, a pool table, and all these kinds of things. Right now, I realised they were very single-life oriented. I didn’t even have a set of extra bedsheets, I just realised, or like a second pillow for her to sleep on. Whatever. She could have mine, I thought.