Daddy’s Little Girl (Chapter 1)

“Well, probably not on the first date, but because you were so nice, I guess one kiss couldn’t hurt,” Eric said, his mind screaming No! No! But his body was screaming Yes! Yes! The beautiful evening, the date and the wine were all working on Eric’s resistance.

Her heart skipped a beat. God, he was going to do it, she thought. He was really going to kiss her. Suddenly, she was petrified.

“Well?” Eric said, his eyes closed, and Melinda’s heart pounding now. This was so wrong, he told himself.

“I really…uh…you know, I…I…don’t know how.”

“Here,” Eric said, bringing his lips to his daughter’s.

Her arms automatically went around his neck. Her lips were soft and pressed harshly into her dad’s hard lips.

“Wait,” he said and pulled back. “You don’t kiss with your lips like that. Wet your lips and let them relax,” Eric said in a fatherly tone. Yet, this wasn’t a fatherly act.

Melinda did as her father asked. She felt him bring his lips to hers again. This time she relaxed hers and pressed into his rough mouth. Suddenly, she was very much aware of her breasts on his chest, his rough lips, and the smell his Axe cologne. Her head began to spin.