Wayward Daughter Returns
By SpectreOfHell
Brad was sitting at his desk when he heard his daughter come in the front door. He turned away from his computer to face the door, leaning back in his chair angrily. “Nina!” he called out. He heard her footsteps hesitate in the hallway. “Come here. I need to speak with you.”
She appeared in the doorway. For a moment, he forgot to be angry. It was always like this with her, had been this way since he could remember. She was spoiled, and it was his fault, because he couldn’t stay angry with her. Because he felt such a load of guilt associated with his unnatural desire for her. She was seventeen now, blossoming into an amazing woman, but he had first felt this twinge of lust when she was nine. When her tits first began to show. He’d denied it for a while, and then pushed it to the back of his thoughts when it became undeniable. Now…
Things were different now.
“Do you know what time it is?” he asked, his anger returning. “It’s after midnight, Nina. What time was your curfew?”