150 Frustrated (1/2)

Abi felt like ice cold water was poured over her the moment she heard a knock on the door. She pushed Alex off of her and she looked at him with wide eyes.

And then, before the man could register why the little fruit pushed him, Abi slipped away from under him like a swift ninja. The man could only blink and his brows knotted in a hard knot as he looked at the girl who just escaped from his grasp.

Abi moved as if the room was on fire.

”Dad?” she said as she pulled the door open.

Andrew raised a brow, seeing that her light was already off.

”We're you two already sleeping?” the man asked, glancing behind Abi.

”Uhm… I was reading a book to him.”

”Oh, anyway, I just came to say goodnight. You guys should sleep now, Abi, it's late,” he told her, glancing behind her again.

Andrew actually momentarily forgot that a man was inside his daughter's room and he had already knocked when he remembered it. He always checked on Abi like this on his way to the small balcony because he worried about her sleeping late. Ever since she was diagnosed with her illness, her doctor always reminded them to help her maintain a healthy sleeping habit.

”Yes, dad. We're going to sleep now. Goodnight.”

”Mn. Goodnight.”

Once the door closed Abi slowly walked towards Alex, who was again leaning against the headboard.

”Uhm… Alex, let's sleep now, okay?” she whispered as she hesitantly crawled to his side.

”No, I –”

”Shh…” Abi put her finger on his lips. ”Dad is right next to us so please be quiet. Uhm… he always sits on the balcony for an hour or two, just looking out into the world before he sleeps, so he is right there across this wall,” she explained, her expression almost begging him.

But what Alex did next was pin her down on the bed. His breath was still shallow.

”Are you saying that I'm going to have to sleep like this? Huh? Abigail?” he whispered. His hardness brushed against her body and she felt it throb. Oh no! What should she do? His little monster's really rock hard!

”I'm sorry… but we can't. Please, daddy's here. Uhm… I will make it up to you once we're back in your house, I promise.”

Alex groaned under his breath.

”Shit, Abigail. There no way I can –”

Abigail suddenly wrapped her hands around his neck and pulled him in her embrace. ”You can, Alex. Please? I know you can. Just this once, okay?” she continued coaxing him, caressing his hair so gently.