Daddy's Dirty Rule by Abby Kace

Daddy's Dirty Rule by Abby Kace

Author:Abby Kace [Kace, Abby]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B07X3M925B
Goodreads: 52680461
Published: 2019-08-24T23:00:00+00:00


Chapter Six

An hour later I enter the cluttered meeting room.

I’ve washed a bit in the employees’ bathroom and sprayed on the new perfume I bought last week. It has a hint of vanilla, but more importantly it covers up the scent of sex that smothers me after an hour with my brother or Daddy.

I’m still anxious.

Keith’s bullet vibrator tucked into my pussy isn’t helping things. The rag of panties stuffed in my shorts is already soaked.

“Ah, Megan.” Daddy pulls out a chair. He wears a sleek suit as he does for meetings. “Please join us.”

I scan the chiseled faces in the room. All the senior mechanics in Daddy’s auto store are present, wearing coveralls, and they’re all men, six guys in all, and they dwarf me. There must be over a ton of muscle in this room. I can almost smell the testosterone.

Keith takes a seat next to Daddy. He’s got one hand in his pocket, around that remote no doubt.

My belly flutters as I sit between them.

“You all know my daughter,” Daddy says.

Grunts all around.

I recognize Johnny Reuben, Keith’s sexy best friend with the tattoos all over his forearms. He’s got the hots for me, I know.

Daddy starts a speech about falling revenues and customer complaints, the refunds that have been hitting us last week. He praises my brother for being the only mechanic who’s had a perfect record recently, which gets him a few grumbles from the other men, but not many. Everyone knows that while Daddy runs a family-owned auto store, he’s a fair man.

Daddy walks to the head of the table and raises his voice. All eyes turn to him. I blush because it’s the same dominant tone he uses when we’re together.

Keith taps a pencil on the table. His other hand is in his pocket.

A surge in my pussy.

Vibrations pulse under my front wall, tickling my deepest nerves. The tiny vibrator hums away and no one hears it over Daddy’s voice. It’s almost silent.

I bolt upright, clenching my thighs together.

Keith rubs his knee against mine under the table.

“Is anything wrong?” Daddy asks me.

“Nope,” I say hastily.

Keith flashes a playful smirk.

As soon as Daddy starts speaking again, my brother increases the vibrator’s buzzing and my pussy ripples violently. I cross and recross my legs, squishing the soaked fabric that pads my throbbing pussy.

Daddy’s going on about cost overruns.

Another sharp tingle sizzles my spot.

I push out of my chair, breathless. “Excuse me.”

Then I’m rushing toward the closest restroom. Doors bang behind me. Someone follows, no time to see who.

I stumble into a stall, the vibe still pulsing inside my pussy. Heavy footsteps enter on my heels, not a woman’s.

“Meg?” My brother’s voice.

“This is the ladies’ room!” I hiss.

He yanks the stall open and towers over me.

“What’s the problem?” he says in a taunting voice, the same voice he used during his pranks when we were growing up. He’s such a jerk.

“You know perfectly well what the problem is!”

He strokes his fingers through my hair. “Sit.”

“What?”

He points at the toilet.



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