“Daddy?” Violet said quietly, the word catching in her throat. Anal sex Even so, she couldn’t help but gag around his enormous size. Then the anger built up, stemming from the insecurity and rejection she was beginning to feel when she listened to the silence of the house and realised she was the only one occupying it. She looked up at him for a second and saw the same uninterested expression he had had for the past four days, while he scrolled through something on his phone; possibly something as mundane as emails. The linen was soft – expensive – and she felt as though she had forgotten how comfortable a mattress could be. She sat with her arms crossed over her bare chest and her legs tucked underneath her, trying to hide herself from him. “Fuck you!”
“Please, daddy I’m sorry!”
“I hate you! Violet froze when her father lay down beside her and covered them both with the duvet.
