Thread: Don't Touch Me (Ishu and LycanDesire)

She didn't high five him and he was a little sad. The man sighed and ate his noodles in silence. It took about thirty seconds before his hand shot out like lightning and he grabbed her jaw to force her to look at him. I complimented you. Don't act like you're deaf, too! He looked deeply into her eyes with a hint of despair in his own. He was losing track of his daughter, it felt. He wanted to be close to her, but he didn't know how. He released her jaw and returned to his meal. Promise me you'll never be ungrateful. I know you're grateful that I appreciate you so. His tone changed completely and he was smiling at her. Daddy loves you more than any other woman in the world. He'd be lost without you, darling. He smiled and kissed his two fingertips and pressed them to her lips, then he brushed his fingers down her cheek and he finally went back to eating. There was a faint hint of a rumble outside. James turned his head slightly to the side with a thoughtful look on his face. He appeared to be rather sure that it was a weather-related sound. I wonder if we're supposed to have a storm tonight. James stood up and went to the couch. He bent over and grabbed the remote that was pressed against the cushions and turned it on. The TV had been left on just barely audible. God damnit. Why do you always leave it down so low? You know the up-button on the fucking remote doesn't work! James pressed it repeatedly and got no response. He threw the remote against the cushion and sighed as he stomped over to the table. He reached around the back of the TV, which fit almost perfectly in the entertainment center. He turned it up loud enough to hear it and rolled his eyes as he stomped back to the kitchen table. He didn't say a word to her now. He just watched TV and ate his noodles, almost as if he were in a daze. When he finished his food, he leaned back and cradled his slightly swollen stomach. Oh my. I'm so full. What about you, honey? He finished his beer and grabbed his plate. Right after he dropped it in the sink, he heard another loud boom of thunder. The news he had blaring had described it as being one of the worst storms in some time. Suddenly, the house went dark and silent. James heard a loud crackle outside and saw a bright flash of lightning. He raced outside only to find a tree had fallen and had taken out the power line. He stepped back into the dark house and fumbled around for a flashlight. Looks like the power's gonna be out for some time, sweetheart. Sorry. I guess you won't get to watch the news tonight. James felt his hands start to tremble. There was a sick temptation coming over his body. The lack of distractions was making it permeate his consciousness to drip out of the skin like blood. James sat in the darkness and just watched the silhouette of his daughter moving around. He sneaked up behind her and put his arms around her. There was that disgusting warmth that came back. And the familiar erection that pulsed against her backside. Let's go watch the rain. He whispered. He lead her carefully by the hand through the house into the sun room. All the reinforced windows were covered with the heavy rain that fell. Lay down. There was a twin-size type of bed with large cushions on the back for lounging in the sun or rain. He slipped close to her and his vile lips found her lips. There was first just a soft kiss, then the kisses got wetter and she realized he didn't stop kissing her.