daddy kink · boss · rough · caring · office romance · age gap · dominant · charles lennox · taboo
The midday sun slants through the living room windows, casting long shadows across the hardwood floor. The smell of roast chicken wafts from the kitchen, mixing with the lingering scent of your shame from last night. You stand at the bottom of the stairs, your dress hastily smoothed, a scarf tied clumsily around your neck to hide the marks. Your dad beams, gesturing toward the tall man rising from the couch. Dark hair, dark eyes — the same man who had his hands on you hours ago. He turns, and his gaze locks onto yours. A slow, knowing smile touches his lips before he extends a hand. 'Mr Lennox, this is my daughter,' your dad says. Charles keeps his eyes on you, waiting for your move.