I hate to love you, Mr CEO - 2

Robert

My heart broke into pieces with my daughter’s confession. She loathes me with passion. I am a failure in every relation of my life. My wife left me because I lied to her about my businesses. My parents did not want me as I betrayed their wishes on marrying Margaret. I had no one in this world. Nipping out of my mansion, I lighted a cigarette and allowed the smoke to pass into my system. I took the phone from my pocket and dialled the number which would instantly rid me of the pressure. “I am coming. Be ready in your most sexy wear.”

I drove my Rolls Royce straight to the ‘night queen club’. It was one of the oldest clubs that I owned right since the time I took over my dad’s mafia business. Drugs were freely traded here and many war weapons were smuggled candidly. The club was always unfurled with slappers at every place you have your vision. It was the hub for all my underworld activities.

Lily worked as a stripper here and she was my first fling when my marriage broke with Margaret. She gave me the physical gratification I required and relaxed my senses. Since then I became a man whore. Every day a new girl warmed my bed. I expected nothing from them except to satisfy my physical needs and no strings attached. With the jilt from my daughter I returned back to the place I was before doing meaningless sex.

I went straight to the bar and ordered a bottle of Bacardi 151. It is one of the strongest alcoholic rum available in the world. After a few drinks I began to feel light. Lily came to me after a while swaying her perfectly shaped hips. She was wearing a bright red short lacy frock which hugged her body almost like a second skin. The lacy material on her bust area hardly covered her breasts with her assets plunging out of her neckline.

Exhaling the smoke coming between my lips I kissed her alluring lips covered in the cherry red lipstick and took the sip of the drink resting in my hand. She pulled me out of the bar area to one of the executive suites in the second floor of the club. Sitting in one of the comforters of the opulent room I put my cigarette between her lips as my hands worked on her alluring bristols. I took a sip of the alcohol and attached the glass to her lips as I begin to nip on her southern private area. After a while both of us were pulsating satisfied on the bed.

Days scrolled into weeks and weeks to months. During the day I worked on my businesses and at the night I abused sex but would never miss the track concerning my beloved princess. I appointed a driver for her and took care of her necessities starting from a drop. I was reported everyday by my staff concerning everything about her from what she ate for today’s breakfast to the colour of the pillow on which she slept in the night. No matter what my daughter stamps me for, I will always be her caring dad ready to satisfy every wish of hers on her beck and call.

It was Friday and almost midnight. By now my princess will be fast asleep and so I can silently finish my work and get out of the house. I needed to collect some documents required for my business. My daughter did not want to see me. The thought devastated me but I cannot stop loving her. If I need to stay away from her to make her happy then I will do it with my entire acceptance. Hell I am ready to jump into the ocean and die for her if that makes her happy.

I was not in a position to drive my car. I had no plan to go home so I sent my driver away. It was midnight and it unprofessional to call him back so I asked Lily to drive me home to finish my work. I told her to stay outside the house. I did not want any slut to enter my abode especially when my daughter is staying there. I wanted the place to stay sacred but what I saw before my eyes completely paralyzed my state.

My daughter saw everything but to my surprise I found her different. She was loving and tender towards me. Unlike earlier she was concerned about my health and well being just like the daughter that I always wished to have. The next day I promised her that I will be a changed man, a doting father that she wanted me to be. I am now blessed with all riches in the world. I won my daughter’s everlasting affection for me.

Few months later....

It is Thursday morning. I am yet to go to office today as I am still in the kitchen making my daughter’s favourite chocolate cookies. Yesterday my daughter came to my lap when we were having dinner and asked me to feed her. She has sometimes these weird yearnings. I smile at her in affection and started feeding her the chicken nuggets with spaghetti noodles that rested in my plate while I continue to feed myself. After she finished her dinner she did not go to her bed as her usual but leaned to my chest resting her head on my shoulder. I gently ran my hand on her back and asked her what she desired. “Daddy tomorrow is my class picnic. We are going to Keuka Lake. Everybody brings their favourite dish and I want to bring Chocolate cookies. Please can you bake some for me? My daughter asks giving me the surmise of her big blue eyes innocently looking at me. There was no way that I am going to turn down my little princess’s wishes, anything for her. And so here I am in front of the oven baking cookies for my little mistletoe her favourite chocolate cookies. I cherish my new life. Though I miss Margaret, my daughter has a significant role in healing my past wounds without even knowing about it.

My parents decided to call off their disownment for me. Now they are frequent visitors to our house. They spoil my daughter rotten agreeing to her every wish. Not that I am running on a different path. My little princess has a charisma of reining everyone’s heart. The way she giggles pushing her little hands to her lips when she is caught doing something naughty, or it is the time her eyes twinkle when she sees something interesting. She is cute, mischievous and a whole amount of work for me to deal with 24/7. She brings in me the light which I thought I long lost in my life.

Now I am a relived man with a caring daughter and a loving family.