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Thread: Shattered Lives (Cadrac x AngelicGrace)

Arabella watched as her father walked away and barely made a grunt at Parkinson to acknowledge his statement. She watched with a heavy heart as her father walked away to his study. He had been like this since the accident had happened and Arabella didn't know what to do at this point. She absolutely loved her father and she knew that he thought he was a bad father and Arabella had always thought that that theory was ridiculous and it even when so much as to hurt her. She knew what her mother had meant to him, but didn't she mean anything to him either? She was old enough to be able to mostly take care of herself, but she would never stop needing her father. She looked at Parkinson with soft and sad golden eyes that were almost too glassy. Thank you, Parkinson. I will see what I can do she said softly. She rested a hand on his forearm softly and smiled as best as she could at that moment before she went to follow her father. She had a feeling she knew what her father was thinking at this point and she wished he would stop blaming himself for the accident. She didn't quite know how to approach this with him because lately he just seemed so unapproachable and she wasn't sure how to handle a father like that. She felt slightly upset that he was just acting like this when he still had her to take care of and it slightly made her angry as well. Wasn't she a part of his life too? Arabella didn't even knock when she came to his study door and she just walked in, but the sight she saw made her heart almost stop. There beside her father was a pistol and she didn't know if it was loaded, but it was enough to make her eyes well with hot tears. She felt anger pierce through her heart and unbearably sadness at the fact that he would even take his own life when she was still around. She walked into the room with the tears filling her beautiful golden eyes and she walked over to him, sitting beside him. Why would you even do such a thing? she whispered in anguish. That wasn't the only thing running through her mind at that moment because she just knew that she wanted to take away her fathers pain at all costs. Don't you even care about me!? I still exist! Mom is gone, but are you just going to throw your life away and leave me all alone!? she started to shout at him as she felt those hot tears start to slide down her beautifully pale cheeks.
Thread: Shattered Lives (Cadrac x AngelicGrace)

Seeing his beautiful daughter in tears penetrated Marcus' grief-stricken despair and scotch induced fog far more than her shouting did. You selfish fucking bastard , he thought as he came unsteadily to his feet, allowing his tumbler to tumble to the floor. You've already killed her mother, are you going to kill her father too? You may be one hell of a lousy father, but your the only father she's got. Thanks to you, the only family she's got, and you have the gall to consider killing yourself the very day her mother was buried . You don't deserve such an easy way out. Reaching her, he took his upset daughter into his arms. Reaching around behind her, his arms came up her back to grasp her shoulders from behind. Looking down into her tear streaked face, he murmured to her, I've been such a fool lately, can you ever forgive me. For that at least. Not waiting for her reply, he leaned in to kiss away her tears, as he had done when she was a little girl. She would always be his little girl, no matter how big she got.
Thread: Shattered Lives (Cadrac x AngelicGrace)

Arabella turned into her fathers arms, resting her head against his shoulder as she let herself cry for the first time since her mother died. She had held it in because she had known that her father was having a difficult time and she had known it wouldn't have been easy for him if he saw her cry like this. She wrapped her arms around his neck as she shut her eyes against the pain of the loss of her mother and the fact that her father had almost been stupid enough to take himself away from her too. It hurt so much to think that he would even do such a thing to her when she loved him so much and she wanted to scream more at him, but she just didn't have the energy to yell at him right now. I miss her too, Dad. I want mom here as well and it is all my fault that she is gone. If I hadn't left my car at home that day than she wouldn't have had to come pick me up and she wouldn't have died. she said as she cried. For a long time now, she had truly believed that it was her fault because of the fact that she had left her car at home and she could've brought it with her except that she hadn't gotten a ride that day from her friends and that was why she didn't bring her car to school. I am sorry she is gone, Dad. she whispered softly.
Thread: Shattered Lives (Cadrac x AngelicGrace)

It was like a pail of cold water thrown into his face. She thinks she's to blame. Suddenly he wondered why he hadn't seen that. It should have been so patently obvious that with her kind, self sacrificing nature, so like her mother in that, Elaine had raised her well, she couldn't help but take his blame on herself. Oh, darling, don't say that don't ever say that. It wasn't your fault. Truly, you've got to believe that. Strange how he could expect her to swallow medicine he couldn't take himself. It was an accident, dearest, a freak accident, nobody could have predicted it, and nobody is to blame. Not really believing it, but needing to make her believe it with all his heart, he took his arms from around her and reached up to gently cradle her face in his hands and life her gaze up to his. You do know there is nothing in this world I wouldn't do for you, don't your, Arabella. If I could take this pain from you with a kiss as I used to miraculously cure your banged elbows, I would. Thinking about what had set off this emotional storm, he intentionally brought it up to try to distract her from her misplaced feelings of guilt. Don't give another second's thought to what you saw when you walked in here. It was a moment of weakness and stupidity. Tomorrow I'll take the damn thing and sink it in the concrete we're laying as a foundation for the new branch.
Thread: Shattered Lives (Cadrac x AngelicGrace)

Arabella felt a slight anger at her father because he was expecting her to believe him when he himself did not even believe in. You want me to believe something that you can't even believe yourself? I am not the only one blaming themselves for what happened to mom. It wasn't your fault either, Dad! she said between soft hiccups because she had been crying so hard. She could understand why he was blaming himself, but if she wasn't allowed to blame herself for what had happened, then neither was he. She couldn't believe that he was trying to make her feel better when he truly wasn't feeling any better about it himself. She didn't know what else she could do to help him. She wished there was some way that she could replace her mother, but she almost started to discard that thought immediately because she couldn't be her mother to him. She looked him in the eyes and felt something weird inside of her that she had never felt before. Well, at least, unless it was towards her boyfriends. She felt desire spring forth in her body and mind. She was slightly stunned at the fact that she was feeling desire for her own father, and she wasn't sure why she was feeling such an emotion. It wasn't right, was it? She didn't think it was something that she was supposed to be feeling and she was sure that most sixteen year old girls weren't wanting to have sex with their father.
Thread: Shattered Lives (Cadrac x AngelicGrace)

Marcus gazed tenderly at his daughter, totally missing the changed vibe between them. His hands glided lightly down from where he was cupping her face to either side of her, sliding down her neck, along her shoulders, and down her arms until he took both her hands in his. I didn't say I didn't need to believe it too, but just because I am trying and not succeeding is no reason for you not to try. Standing there holding her hands, looking down at her in her black silk, it occurred to him just how big his darling little girl had grown. It seemed only yesterday that he was bounding her on his knee and getting down on all fours to play horsie for her. As much as he missed those days, and was wistful for the time she would ride her daddy-stallion, he wouldn't trade that winsome young girl for the beautiful young woman before him. Elaine was always there for both of us, whatever we needed. Now we'll need to be here for each other, he said not even aware that half his thought had been in his head and half out loud. He still couldn't believe how stupid he'd been, almost shooting himself. If he was even sober enough to have hit himself. Suddenly he felt somewhat unsteady on his feet. Swaying slightly, he said, Well, pumpkin, Daddy's made enough of a drunken fool of himself for one night. I'd better get to bed while I can still walk. His words weren't slurred, but for Marcus, speech was always one of the last things to go when he was drunk. However, he was being extremely optimistic. The past week, when he had drunk an entire decanter each night rather than just two-thirds of one, he hadn't actually gone off to bed, but had passed out on his study's leather couch. He wasn't drunk enough to pass out, but he was drunk enough to fail to realize he had little chance of negotiating his way up the broad, sweeping staircase to the second floor without a fall. Nonetheless, he began heading for the study door, fully intending to go upstairs to his room.
Thread: Shattered Lives (Cadrac x AngelicGrace)

Arabella shook the thoughts from her head and smiled softly as she wiped away the wet stains of her tears. She walked over to him and opened the door for him. I think you are going to need some help getting up the stairs, Dad. Do you want me to help you or Parkinson? she asked softly. She was pretty used to seeing her father drunk lately, but he wasn't completely there yet, so she was thankful for that much. She stood there before him ready to go get Parkinson if he so wished her to, but she wasn't exactly sure if he would. He had always been rather independent for the most part, so it wouldn't really surprise her if he wanted to try and get up the stairs without anyone's help. This one is rushed, so it is short and I didn't exactly know what to say... Sorry!
Thread: Shattered Lives (Cadrac x AngelicGrace)

OOC I'm so sorry I thought I had posted. This makes twice in a row. I seem to be developing a bad habit of using preview to make sure there aren't any grammar mistakes or spelling errors I didn't notice as I was typing and then, after I've fixed them all, not scrolling back down and hitting submit. Thank you, dearest, you are so thoughtful. It's a good thing you grew up like your mother in temperament as well as inheriting her stunning good looks. With her help he headed down the hall and began to ascend the stairs, not thinking about the danger he was putting her in should he fall, because it hadn't occurred to him the danger he was putting himself in climbing the stairs in that condition. You're going to have to beat the boys off with a stick. Or better yet, give me the stick and I'll beat them off. Give you a few years and you're going to be the spitting image of your mother when I first met her. The resemblance is already uncanny. Remind me to show you some time the painting I did of your mother back then which is up in the attic. Arabella didn't even know that her father painted, let alone that he had done paintings of her mother. No such painting had ever been displayed anywhere in the house. He was about to say more when suddenly he misstepped and stumbled on the staircase. If Arabella hadn't been there, he'd have tumbled right over the rail of the open curving side of the staircase, likely finishing the job that she had stopped him from doing with the gun in the study. But her presence stopped him just long enough for him to recover and regain his balance. Whoa there, he said as he restored his equilibrium, maybe I'm a bit more drunk than I realized. Remind me when I tell Parkinson to deal with the gun tomorrow to have him take care of the booze as well. He then began to resume the journey up the stairs, apparently completely oblivious to the fact that when he'd lost his balance, the hand of the arm he had around his daughter had slipped and now, rather than holding onto her shoulder, he now instead had a quite firm grasp of her breast.
Thread: Shattered Lives (Cadrac x AngelicGrace)

Sorry, this might be a little short because I am still not feeling entirely too inspired thanks to the baby right now, so pardon my lack of creative or literacy. . Arabella felt his hand move from her shoulder to her breast and he was gripping it tightly and it made her body slightly start to tingle with desire. Not to mention that it was actually somewhat hurting her that he was gripping her so tightly to him. She had no idea what was going on with her body, and mind. It was like they were taking on a mind of her own. She felt him stumble again and she felt a ripple of fear because she knew that this staircase was long and high up, so if they fell, they would probably die. It was scary to think about it since she was so young and she didn't want him to die either. Arabella sighed in relief when they made it to the top and she looked at her father real quick. Perhaps we should take a bit of a rest before we keep moving because I am afraid you are going to fall. she said softly. She was very worried that he would fall and hurt himself, so it was a good idea if they stopped for a moment for him to regain some of his balance.
Thread: Shattered Lives (Cadrac x AngelicGrace)

Darling, you're so good to your papa. But I am starting to feel slightly unsteady on my feet. To be perfectly honest, I'm not sure if I stop that I'm going to be able to get started again. It would probably be best is we just got me to bed as fast as possible. Saying that, he put thought into motion, and started walking as quickly towards his suite as he could. The fact that this was not exactly a steady, straight course meant that he was constantly moving in directions Arabella hadn't anticipated, and when those directions led them further apart, it inevitably resulted in increased pressure from his hand on her breast. And when they actually turned the corner, he practically steered her by her breast. Thankfully the door to his master suite was just around that corner, and he opened it with his spare hand without difficulty.
Thread: Shattered Lives (Cadrac x AngelicGrace)

Arabella had to stiffle moans each time her father increased the pressure on her breast and she blushed deeply, which was evident on her pale skin, as her nipple started to harden into a small nub against his hand. She was starting to get aroused at this point and she wasn't sure that that was right. He was her father, wasn't he? It wasn't right, was it? But there was some dark corner of her mind that was telling her that she could be exactly what he needed, couldn't she? No! She shouldn't be thinking these things about her FATHER! It was a bad bad idea, wasn't it? He was her dad! The man that had been there for all of her life and everything, but God did his hand feel good on her breast and her nipple was starting to rub against his hand and it was causing little shock waves of pleasure to ripple through her slender body. Her pussy was starting to drip against her panties and it was causing her to bite her lower lip as the pleasure was slowly starting to take over her. Her thoughts certainly weren't her own and she wasn't sure what she was doing or what she was thinking, but she knew that she wanted her father and she knew that she could be what he needed and wanted, so why shouldn't they have each other, right? It couldn't be wrong if they loved each other as much as they did, right? She had made up her mind about what she was going to do and she helped him get inside of his room and over to his bed before she walked back over to the door and shut the door. She looked back at him and smiled softly before she softly locked the door.
Thread: Shattered Lives (Cadrac x AngelicGrace)

He was at his bed, but he wasn't in his bed. Standing there slightly unsteadily on his feet, when he heard the door shut and click, he totally misinterpreted the sounds, thinking that he was alone now. While using his feet to push his shoes off each other, he undid his pants and dropped pants and boxers at the same time, so that from Arabella's direction, suddenly his ass was peeking out from behind his shirttails. In fact, with the way he was standing there with his feet braced apart for stability, she could see other parts of him well enough to realize her mother hadn't been entirely being romantic when she called him her stallion. Her father's limp cock was sufficiently large that it was clearly visible handing down below his balls halfway to his knees. He stood there fumbling with the buttons of his dress shirt, slightly too intoxicated to make headway with them.
Thread: Shattered Lives (Cadrac x AngelicGrace)

Arabella was surprised to see her father just start undressing in front of her like that, but she had a feeling with his intoxicated brain right now, he wasn't sure what was real and what wasn't. She was then once again shocked to see the size of her fathers cock and she felt her pussy twitch at the very sight of his monsterous cock hanging there. She felt her body just shudder at the sight and wondered how she was supposed to take that up her virgin vagina. She got a little scared about this, but that was okay. She was sure there were plenty of virgins that got scared at just seeing a cock like that, but Arabella was determined to help her father out and if this was the only possible then so be it. She slowly started to undress herself as well, making sure she was as quiet as she could be. She was wearing a lacy bra underneath that pushed her 36C breasts up more and together, creating a very seductive look with her dark hair falling around her shoulders. She was wearing a thong and a garter belt that was keeping up her thigh hi's and she left her high heels on to make her look more seductive and make it harder for him to say no. She then took a deep breath and walked over to her father as she wrapped her arms around his waist and started to kiss his neck softly.
Thread: Shattered Lives (Cadrac x AngelicGrace)

Marcus moaned as the breasts pressed against his back and her hot kisses inflamed the flesh of his neck. Oh, that feels so good, darling, he said, his booze-fogged brain momentarily forgetting he no longer had a wife to surprise him like that. Could you help me with these buttons, Elaine? I can't seem to get them. Suddenly, as if speaking her name had been a talisman to drive away his forgetfulness, he realized how impossible what he had just been assuming was and spun around in her arms, his cock whipping around to flail against her thigh before slipping passed it. What her kisses had started stiffening, the slapping into her leg and then looking down at his beautiful, half-naked daughter who had him in her arms completed, and Arabella found his cock trying to rise up underneath between her legs, only her body stopping it from achieving the level it sought, so that it was suddenly as if she were seated astride the length of his cock like a gymnast straddling the balance beam. While his body reacted immediately, his mind couldn't quite comprehend what he was seeing. Arabella, baby-girl, what are you doing? was all he could think to say.
Thread: Shattered Lives (Cadrac x AngelicGrace)

Arabella felt his cock rise up between her legs and she felt its hardness press against her soft slit through her thong. It felt so wonderful that it took all of her strength not to just moan and rip her panties off and take him inside of her that moment. She smiled up at her father as she leaned forward against his body and wrapped her slender arms around his neck. She pressed her body tightly to his and slightly ground her thong clad pussy against his dick so that he could feel her growing wetness that was soaking her panties. Well, daddy, I thought that since mom is gone now, that perhaps you are going to need a woman in your life to help you with the sexual frustrations I am sure you are having. I want you, daddy. I want to feel your cock inside of my tight virgin pussy, so you can take my cherry and innocence. Isn't that what you want too? To feel my tight, sopping wet pussy clench tightly around your cock as you fuck me? Can you already feel how wet I am? I am soaking wet just thinking about your cock fucking my tight little cunt, daddy. she whispered seductively as she looked up at him. She ground her pussy against his cock more, almost feeling like she was in someway riding it, but she knew she wasn't quite yet.
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Samuel gave a small laugh and touched the orb slightly, I see. Then you must just be special then eh? I think it's rather cute actually. Samuel bowed slightly and looked up at the stars, Well, I have already paid for my room tonight, so I believe it is best that I turn in. Perhaps I will see you tomorrow then, Ian? I'd like to talk more to you. He'd love to also do a bit more, but it was far, far too early for that. At least he knew who he was looking for now. That little sprite visitation had shown him that. Samuel gave Ian one final wave before heading to the inn and going to his room. He was glad it was Ian who was going to end up collecting those orbs, as it made his job a lot easier. He had feared that perhaps it was some rather ungainly fellow, or even one of these ladies that seemed to moisten just at his very appearance. Perhaps it was just because he was new, as Samuel didn't think he was all THAT attractive. Sure, he was pretty, but what he had faced had been more than he was used to. Yet, the sprite had obviously chosen Ian. Samuel opened his notebook and wrote down which note Ian had gotten, the touch of the orb all he had needed to know about what it was for. He'd be keeping an eye on Ian from now on. He just had to figure out some way to insinuate himself into Ian's life. Perhaps his pants as well, but many of those games Ian could play with someone else. Still... The next morning the village ladies seemed a bit concerned. Samuel had said he would be back by lunch time and it was definitely nearing that time. He had told them he was headed out into the forest to find a nice place to fish. The women had hoped he would come back early, as did a certain farmer wanting to buy a bit more chicken feed. Samuel was indeed in the woods, but he had never gotten to the lake. He lay on the ground with a sprained ankle and a rather pained expression on his face. He gave a light cry and had stopped calling for help an hour or so ago. He was just tired and wanted to get back to the village and rest. He also hoped that Ian would come by. In fact, this could be a perfect situation to get another note. Yet, he wasn't sure Ian was totally dedicated to the idea of getting those notes, nor did he know how to get them.