Thread: Enough is Enough (Skye Pilot & TortoiseShell)

Micah listened to her as she expressed her concern over his 3 day weekend, hearing the true concern in her voice, sounding like she was all grown up. The way she spoke, it put him off a little. It seemed in that instant that she was all grown up, even though technically in a few months when she turned 18, she would be. Desiree would always be his little girl, even if they were not related through blood. His step daughter had felt like an actual daughter since she was little. Although she rarely used the ??You??re not my real Dad!? line when they harshly argued or she was trying to be overly rebellious, as most teenagers do. Nodding, with a re-assuring smile, he replied. ??Everything is fine, Desiree,? Micah re-assured her. Reaching out, he gave a few soft rubs to her exposed lower arm, hoping it would promote confidence in her. ??Don??t they teach you kids anything in Econimics?? he teased. ??The economy has been shit for close to two years now. We are one of the few companies that is still a solid investment, and still well into the black at the end of the month... the only red ink I have seen has been on your corrected tests from school, Micah jabbed with a smile, then pulled away his hand from her arm, letting his fingers trail off of her soft skin. ??But just to make our numbers look better, a few of us get an extra day off. Sure that means a little less money coming in, but not that much? besides, it just means I get to spend more time with you, before you find a college to run off to,? He said with a happy little smile. ??You sound like my personal assistant, you aren??t submitting your resume to me personally, are you?? Micah chuckled lightly and teased. Tilting his head, he looked up to her with a curious smile. ??Or maybe?? he began, a thought in his mind. ??Maybe this isn??t about me? perhaps it is about you,? He continued, still a playful little smirk on his face while he looked to Desiree. ??Maybe you just want to be sure all those locked up funds will still be there on your birthday?? he asked, still a tease in his voice, but it was laced with a little bit of sincerity as well. Looking over the girl, Micah could not help but notice how the heat was getting to her. She was sweating a little, and that tight little top seemed to cling to her chest more and more. He did his best not to stare, tying not to make it too obvious that he was giving her a not so step-fatherly look over. ??As far as the glasses go dear, I rather like them, even if they do creep you out. Plus, they make me look cool, or hip...? He winked up to her. Whatever it is you kids are saying these days, He finished with another light laugh. Desiree was certainly full of bullet points today. Maybe debate was the wrong thing to go into for a language class. He once more listened to her tell him about this new boy she liked, and the ??get together? which was sure to be a raging party. Desiree was just making it sound less than what it really would be. Even as she stood next to him, so very close, a few locks of her hair landed and pooled upon his chest, contrasting the dark material greatly. The dainty hand rubbing on his chest, along with the light hand kissing his cheek was making him melt with desire. Not loosing his composure though, he smiled back up to her. ??Sounds like fun! Can I come too?? he asked jokingly, knowing the last thing in the world she wanted was to have her step-father as an escort at a party. A slight rage of jealousy passed through his body, picking up on the desire she had for the inexperienced boy. He wanted to have Desiree for himself, not willing to give her up for some random boytoy he had never met.... unless of course, he could record their encounter. The thoughts of installing the hidden cameras pulsed deeply in his head, wanting to do so now more then ever. Micah blinked though when she told him not to answer, lingering on his thoughts. Quickly she dashed off, and he watched the girl eagerly scamper away. Desiree??s long and thick hair danced back and forth as she moved, the fabric of her skirt bouncing up and down too, revealing a good portion of her perfectly toned backside. ?Well, that answers one thing? He thought to himself. ?She was wearing panties after all?? Micah chuckled to himself, taking another sip of his tea. Laying there, and taking up a few more rays of the afternoon light, Micah looked at his watch. Desiree certainly was taking a long time to get ready. He thought about going to check on her, maybe accidentally go into her room while she was changing. The thought of that alone made him smile happily, though he passed on the idea for now. He figured she was just catching up on the daily barrage of afternoon text messages she got from her friends. Taking another sip of his beverage, he finally heard the screen door zip open. Glancing in her direction, he wished he still had his shades on. The black top she wore was a size or two smaller than it should be, Desiree's ample flesh filled the fabric cups to the limit and then some. It almost made her look like some scantily clad girl, straight out of a Hentai post on 4chan. The skimpy little bottom, though it fit her lower regions much more appropriately, was as cute as could be, tied up with that ribbon. One quick ??accidental? tug to either side, they were almost guaranteed to drop right off. Keeping that idea in mind, Desiree??s sweet, melodic voice called for him to join her, sounding a little seductive and sensual in a way. Watching her walk into the pool with the steps in the shallow end, Micah stood up off the chair, giving another quick stretch. Pulling off his black shirt, he tossed it onto the chair, revealing his strong and toned chest. He was not a body builder by any means, but he was very fit and lean. As his step-daughter sauntered into the pool, her long hair floated and trailed behind her with every immersive step, long a long flowing veil of silk. Stepping up to the side of the pool, Micah looked over to Desiree in the shallow end with a smile. Diving perfectly into the water, he made a slight splash, the waves running across the surface of the water. The warm water raced over his skin, cooling the heat from his skin quickly, peeling off the little bit of sweat he had. Swimming under water, he moved from the deep end where he had made his entrance, all the way to where Desiree stood in the shallower water. Reaching her, Micah playfully grabbed at her ankle for a quick moment, and then let go. Standing up, he emerged from the water, wetness flowing down his body. Slicking his soaking hair back and letting it drip, he looked to Desiree cheeks a little flushed from holding his breath. ??So?? He began, taking a couple of breaths just to catch up. ??If I let you go to this get together, what??s in it for me?? He asked with a small laugh, as if trying to make a deal with her. If anything, he was more curious on what she would say, or how she might react to such a question. Before she could respond though, Micah cupped his hand at the surface of the blue water, splashing over Desiree??s upper body, a perfect hit. As the water dripped down her breasts, and even through her exposed cleavage so tantalizing, Micah only looked through his peripheral vision, not wanting to get busted for gazing about her bountiful chest.