Dirty Daddy

by Brenda Ford

  Dirty Daddy

  Brenda Ford

  Copyright © 2019 by Brenda Ford

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  Published: Brenda Ford 2019

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  Contents

  Author’s Note

  Blurb

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Chapter 14

  Chapter 15

  Chapter 16

  Chapter 17

  Chapter 18

  Epilogue

  Excerpt

  Author’s Note

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  Also by Brenda Ford

  Author’s Note

  DIRTY DADDY is a steamy romance novella. At the end, I’ve included an excerpt from my bestselling romance novel A Chance Encounter.

  Dirty Daddy concludes at around 90% on your device.

  Happy Reading!

  XO, Brenda Ford

  Blurb

  What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas

  After one weekend in Vegas, nothing will ever be the same again.

  I am going to take her and make her mine – forever!

  There’s just one problem - she’s my best friend’s daughter.

  Emily grew up in front of me,

  And it’s so wrong of me to think of her ‘that’ way.

  The sweet teenager has grown into a woman now,

  And no matter how hard I try, I can’t resist her.

  I’ve a plan

  Take her to Vegas

  Give her a taste of how I can make her feel…

  S$xy.

  Wanted.

  Loved.

  And after I’ve finished

  I know that she’ll be begging for more

  I want her to be my submissive

  I want her to be mine.

  But this could break something so dear to me.

  It’s a risk that I’m willing to take,

  For the only girl that I need on her knees begging me take her.

  Emily baby, Daddy’s coming for you, and this time there’s no turning back.

  Chapter One

  Emily

  Its yet another bad day for my at work. There is a heap load of checks that are sitting on my desk and I just have a tiny hope that I might have some of them that needs to paid at a later date. But, as I compare them with what needs to be paid today, I’m shocked. I am in serious shit. They all need to be paid today.

  Fuck!

  The outstanding to be paid is much larger than what I actually have in the bank and I don’t want to get myself into another problem if these checks get dishonored. I give up! I throw my head back and sink into my leather chair. I need to think rationally to come out of this. I don’t think the bankers can offer me a loan at this time. So, the only option left with me is to sell the one item that I haven’t had to sell in the last six weeks to make ends meet.

  “Emily I thought that you left?”

  Katie, my secretary, says as she’s about to turn the lights off. Her hands are hovering over the switch, and I think to myself that it would be a good idea to maybe continue working in the dark. At least, if I am able to do that, I’ll be able to cut my electricity bill. Even if it’s just a few cents. But yeah, the way things are going right now, every single cent counts.

  I thought that she’d left. Back of my mind, I knew that I need to have a talk with her about my current situation but I was just hoping not to have that discussion today. Maybe I’ll do it tomorrow but I’ve been saying that every single day for the past week.

  “No,” I whisper as I stand up and decide to be brave.

  “Katie, I’m going to have to shut up shop.”

  She nods in confusion as she enters the room. I should have done it in a nice manner, maybe sat her down, explain to her for a bit and then mention it. But did I need to beat around the bush? Especially when the inevitable was written so well on the wall. It has been for a while.

  “I expanded too quickly. It was crazy. Before when I used to sell to only the department stores, everyone was telling me to start my own line. And the moment I did that things took a complete U turn for me.”

  I’m rambling, the thing that I do whenever I’m nervous like right now and waving my hands up in the air and then playing with the ends of my shoulder-length blonde hair.

  Katie’s watching me as if I’m on something, but I can’t help it.

  “I asked my parents for a loan, but I never knew that dad’s business was suffering and…”

  She moves closer towards me and does the one thing that I never expected. She hugs me and makes me feel the way that I so need to feel right now.

  Loved.

  By a friend that can’t financially help me, but being that voice of reason goes a long way especially the way that things have been going lately.

  I wrap my hands around her and close my eyes. I remember doing this every time we struck a deal. We would have a bit too much to drink, hug and congratulate each other for a new deal with a different store. My company, Glimmer & Dazzle was on the tip of everyone’s tongue when I had created a new design. That was back then but now I’m not even mentioned and the store that I opened is empty most of the time.

  Katie sighs, “I’m not an idiot. I can see what’s going on here. You don’t need to apologize to me. I know that you tried, but sometimes things are not as easy as they seem. Your company, Glimmer & Dazzle flew like a rocket and everything looked as if it was going in the right direction. I was shocked when other companies started up, and you got high big time. Not only because of the design but the prices too.”

  “I still don’t understand how Silk Box have managed to sell their designs at double the price. Their designs are not that great.”

  She laughs, “You would think that because you’re competing with them.”

  I break away from her, “No! Seriously they’re not that great.”

  I motion to show her their latest designs and the star that has made them sell out from the moment that it was launched.

  “Do you see who’s wearing it?” Katie asks, and I nod my head, sure Scarlett O Johansen just happens to be wearing their latest design.

  “The key to their success is not the jewelry or even the quality. It’s all about the marketing. That’s the one thing that you never focused on.”

  In my defense, “That’s because I never needed to do that. The moment I designed something and it was made, it was sold out of the door.”

  She nods her head, “In a small market, things work out that way. But nothing lasts forever. Besides The Silk Box have a better website than us. Branding. They…”

  “Are you trying to make me feel better?”
I stand looking at her earth eyes, knowing that this must be hard for her. I can’t believe that I’ve let things sink so low.

  “No, but I want you to know that there’s a reason why it didn’t work out. I’m just telling you the reason, because you seem blind to it.”

  I slump back in my chair and wonder what to sell next, just to make ends meet.

  “Maybe, if you sell it, then you can go back to the way things were?”

  “Walking around with a backpack asking boutiques to buy my necklaces and bracelets?”

  That was when I was eighteen and more enthusiastic by sitting down all day and making my designs. Things were easy then, I was living with my parents and if I sold it was awesome. If I didn’t then there was always tomorrow. Now, I had my apartment, staff that I can’t afford to pay. Being a grown up sucks, even if it was only five years ago.

  I shake my head, “I’ll think of something.”

  She nods as she pats me on the shoulders and says, “You always do. I just believe that in this case, you make fantastic jewelry, but you needed someone to take over the business from you. That’s the part that you couldn’t let go off.”

  I just sigh as I spin in my chair and look up at the ceiling. I’m not in the mood to divulge in a conversation, and that’s when she blurts out, “Good night.”

  “Night Katie.”

  As she shuts the door, the realization of what she had just said hits me badly. I’ve been trying to do something that I’m not equipped to do. And I need the money to do it if I’m going to save the last pieces of this company. I know someone that can help me.

  My dad’s best friend Marvin, I need to take him on his offer, and I’m going to sweep away my pride and ask him for it right now. Before it’s too late that I do need to shut up my shop.

  Chapter Two

  Marvin

  I’m sitting in my office, looking through some files when my phone rings.

  At first, I ignore it. I’m too busy to pay it any attention with all the work I have to finish. I can leave it all to someone else. Of course, that’s the reason I have employees but I do need a little distraction at times. And that’s why not everyone in the company has access to my private line.

  As curiosity gets the better of me, I reach for my phone but only to freeze when I see the name on the screen.

  Emily.

  Why is she calling me?

  “Emily?” I say, having answered the call without thinking, suddenly too anxious to concentrate on work.

  There are only a handful of reasons she would call me now, and I know what I want the reason to be.

  “Hi, Marvin,” she answers. “I hope I’m not disturbing you?”

  I look down at the files on the desk in front of me, and put them aside with my free hand, then turn around so I can look outside.

  “Not at all,” I say decisively. “You can call me anytime. What’s up?”

  I almost hold my breath in anticipation, anxiety growing the longer she hesitates. Thankfully, she doesn’t hesitate for too long and blurts out.

  “I’m calling to talk about… your offer.”

  Fuck!

  “My offer? The one that you’ve been rejecting for the last six months?”

  Oh God, why did I just say that? I shouldn’t have said it because now she’ll probably regret calling me.

  “Maybe that was a mistake?”

  I clear my throat, trying not to sound too eager.

  “No, Emily it’s not a mistake. You called me for a reason, and I said that I'd help you and that’s exactly what I intend to do. There are no issues about that; nothing’s changed from my side.”

  Apparently, everything’s changed from her side, or she wouldn’t be calling me in the first place. I’m not going to rub her nose in it. But it feels like fucking Christmas has come early. I can’t believe that she’s going to take me up on my offer!

  “Thank you so much for doing this,” she says hesitantly, bringing me out of my thoughts. “I’ve been pushed into a corner here. I don’t have any other choice.”

  That would sting if I gave a damn, which I don’t.

  “It doesn’t matter, Emily. You could have come to me earlier, but it doesn’t mean that I won’t help you right now. Do your parents know about your current problems?”

  “Ah, yes. I did ask, but they’ve been having problems of their own, so I don’t want to bother them with this. I told them I was working something out, that I had options. They won’t worry too much.”

  “That’s good if Ben knew as I don’t think that he’ll be happy about it.”

  I’ve known her dad for a long time, we’ve had our differences and if he knew about my offer then he’ll be far from pleased. That much I do know, but it was a risk that I was willing to take. His friendship with a woman that I’ve wanted for fucking too long.

  “I… didn’t mention that I asked you for money to them,” she continues. “I just didn’t want to hurt dad’s pride; you know how he is, don’t you?”

  “Good and I know how he is, so it’ll all work out in the end.”

  It was too tempting a chance to pass up, at the time. Emily’s so fucking hot with her baby blue eyes and her blonde hair, which comes from her Swedish heritage. And she has grown from her college days and not just in height. She has wide hips that have me wondering what she’s like with the men. Could she ride me all night? Before it used to be wrong thinking of her that way. She’s my best friend’s daughter, but as she grew older, I just couldn’t get her out of my mind.

  I could have given her the money with no strings attached, as long as she pays it back within a dedicated time frame.

  But, where’s the fun in that?

  Besides, I wouldn’t get the one thing that I desire. The one thing that keeps me up at night.

  Her sweet body on top of mine!

  I’m just about to hang up as I start to get a hard-on just thinking about taking her right now on my desk. I want to jerk off. This will be the last time before I have the real thing, Emily.

  “So when should we…”

  “Our trip?” I smirk, fucking happy that she’s not around to see the smile on my face. I’m keeping my voice controlled so that she doesn’t know that I’m fucking happy. I’m lucky she’s not there to see the look on my face.

  “You must be in a great deal of stress from work, I can hear it in your voice. I guess you need the money soon?”

  “Like yesterday!” she blurts out, and I feel guilty about thinking about my dick when she’s all stressed about for her company. I want to go ahead with this, but I need her to know that once I give her the money, it’s not a done deal. She still needs to hold up her side of the bargain.

  “Let me work through a few details, and I’ll get back to you.”

  “All right,” she says hesitantly. “Thanks, Marvin,” she says sweetly.

  The tone gets to me, and I’m quiet for a moment.

  “You don’t need to thank me. The pleasure’s all mine.”

  “I hope I can say the same,” she answers.

  I can hear the embarrassment in her voice, and I close my eyes to picture her blushing face.

  “Bye, Emily.”

  “Marvin.”

  She hangs up, and I put my phone away as I push to my feet.

  Time to make plans.

  I’m trying to keep my cool as I pack only the necessities.

  Fuck it!

  I can deal with all that stuff later.

  “Roger, I’m out of town for a week. Anything important you know who to direct it to and under no circumstances should you contact me. Unless it’s an emergency.”

  He nods, fingers already clicking away on his keyboard. "I'll forward all your appointments for the week, and I can handle anything else until you return."

  "Good man," I answer with a nod, already walking away.

  I rush as I leave the office. I’m serious when it comes to business, but I have something much different in mind this time. I hurry out to my car, w
hich is in the usual spot.

  I take the fastest way home and start to throw things in the case. I’m careful about what I choose because I want Emily to be fully on board. I don’t want her to think that I’m taking advantage of her, even though I am. She hasn’t told Ben. If he knew then that would be it. He’ll understand in the end when it all comes out in the open.

  Emily’s not some play thing that I’m taking on a trip.

  No, she’s a beautiful swan that I’ve grown to love. Not as my daughter, but as a woman. One that I so fucking desire that it hurts.

  I’ve tried to forget her. I’ve thought endlessly about the age difference. But it doesn’t matter. Besides, it’s nothing compared to Trump and Melania. I’ve dated and even had a black book. No woman satisfies me. I know it started when she wore that sexy dress when she was graduating and then it opened my eyes to the woman that she’s become.

  I know that once we get to Vegas. She’ll see things my way. She may know that she wants me, as much as I want her. And I guess she’s about to find that out.

  Chapter Three

  Emily

  It’s a good thing that I called Marvin yesterday because I thought that I'd meet him at his apartment, but he wants us to meet in Vegas. He sent me a message saying that he’s already there. It sent a shiver down my spine as I saw the message saying Vegas.

  Then I remember the old saying, ‘What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas.’