Daddy's Love

CHAPTER 5 - WHAT NOW

"No.... Umm.... I am fine...." She says one word at a time gauging my reaction.

"You want to stay in those clothes?"

"Y.... Yes?" It comes out more like a question and I nod.

“When can I go home?” she asks again."By the end of the month. You got to listen to everything I say

until then okay? Only if you do, you can."

She looks at me sceptically but nods.

"So long as you are here, you got to call me daddy and you'll be my little baby girl. I will take care of

you and love you. Ok?"

She pouts but nods.

"Can you use your big girl words please?"

"Yes.... "

I notice her not calling me daddy yet but I let it go. She is the most well behaved little I have come

across all my life.

"Good girl. Since you don't want to take a bath yet, you want me to show you around?"

She nods. I wait for her to speak.

"Umm.... Okay." she says, realising I am waiting for her words.

I very deliberately walk towards her and pick her up.

"This is the kitchen, where we will cook all your favourite food. What do you like eating Ana?" I ask her.

"Everything sweet." I smile at her warmly.

"And?"

"Pizza and Chinese." She says.

"What don't you like eating?" I ask her next.

"Vegetables and fruits." I chuckle. She really was a good girl eating all the fruits on her plate. I wouldn't

have guessed she did not like fruits. I want to kiss her cheek but I refrain. She is in my arms but

keeping a distance. She is very rigid and in control of her body.

At least she is answering all my questions.

"How old are you?" I ask her as I take her to the living room. This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

"18"

"This is the living room. We can chill here, watch TV or video games and maybe have snacks or read. "

She looks around with great interest.

"What are your hobbies?"

"Reading."

"Really? What do you like to read?"

"Classics. Harry Potter. Sidney Sheldon, Kafka, Dostoevsky, Edgar Allan Poe, John Greene. Anything.

Everything. "

I am pleasantly surprised.

"This is your room. You can do whatever you want over here. Decorate it the way you like....

Anything.... " I tell her.

She nods.

"This is my room. You are always welcome here." I take her to my room next. It's really boring

compared to hers and I can see it on her face but she doesn't say anything.

"This is my study and is off limits, okay?" She nods.

"Yes Sir" She stiffens again.

"You can come here when you can't find me elsewhere but daddy works here and doesn't want

anything to be lost or.... " I trail off.

What a jackass am I.

"This is the guest room and the last room in the house."

"You want to ask me something?"

"No sir."

"What did I ask you to call me Ana?"

"Umm.... daddy."

"Good girl, remember that okay?"