Daddy's girl

Haerin had always been an enigmatic figure at school, her dark attire and reserved demeanor earning her the reputation of a loner. Because of her mother's tragic death, she felt that she lost half of her self. She loved her mother so much.

Her father saw how her daughter drastically changed after his wife's death. Instead of being alarmed on how Haerin changed, He understands her. Losing someone is truly hurts.

He tried his best to understand her daughter even tho she isn't chatty as before. Also tries his best to stay beside her, To show her that she isn't alone when she still mouring.

Believe it or not, Haerin is starting to realize that her father tries his best to reconnect with her. She starting to appreciate life once again.

Until she felt something that she knew it didn't existed from the start. It was love, A taboo one.

It started innocently enough, Haerin's face lighting up whenever her dad was near, his presence coaxing out a radiant smile that never failed to captivate him. As time passed, their bond deepened, and so did Haerin's feelings for her father. The once aloof girl now found herself growing possessive and jealous at the mere sight of him interacting with other women.

One evening, as they sat together in the living room, Haerin's gaze drifted to her father's phone when a phone call flashed on it's screen, It was her father's co-worker named Da-hye. She saw her few times before as Da-hye is clingy to her father.

That stirred something within Haerin, a pang of jealousy that caught her off guard. She felt her heart race as she stared at his phone, her mind conjuring images of her father's arms around another woman. The thought alone made her blood boil.

Without thinking, Haerin reached over and snatched the phone then hanged up the incoming call, proceed to turn thr phone off. "Why is she calling you at this hour?" she seethed silently, her voice trembling with barely contained emotion.

Haerin's eyes flashed to her father's, seeking reassurance. But instead of the comfort she craved, she saw only concern etched across his features. He rose from the couch, closing the distance between them until they stood face-to-face, the air thick with unspoken tension.

Haerin's breath came in short gasps as her father loomed closer, his presence overwhelming yet comforting. She could smell the familiar scent of his cologne, feel the warmth radiating from his body. It was intoxicating, and she found herself leaning into him instinctively.

"What's wrong, baby girl?" her father murmured, his voice low and soothing. His hands came up to gently cup her flushed cheeks, tilting her face up to meet his gaze. In that moment, Haerin felt lost, adrift in a sea of emotions she didn't fully understand.

"I... I don't want her to have you." Haerin whispered, her words barely audible. "I want you, Daddy." The admission hung heavy in the silence.

Her father's eyes widened slightly at Haerin's confession, a flicker of surprise giving way to a tender expression. He pulled her close, enveloping her in a warm embrace that felt both protective and intimate.

"Oh, sweetheart." he breathed, pressing a kiss to the top of her head. "You're my whole world. No one else compares to you." His words sent a shiver down Haerin's spine, igniting a fire within her that she struggled to contain.

As if sensing her turmoil, her father stepped back, his hands still resting on her shoulders. He looked at her intently, searching her face for any sign of distress or uncertainty. "We need to talk about these feelings, Haerin. About what's happening between us."

Haerin nodded slowly, her heart pounding in her chest as she met her father's gaze. She knew what he meant, understood the gravity of the path they were heading. But she couldn't deny the longing that consumed her, the desperate need to claim him as hers alone.

"I know it's wrong," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "But I can't help how I feel. Every time I see you with someone else, it hurts. I just... I want you all to myself."

Haerin's eyes dropped to her father's lips, remembering the countless times she'd fantasized about kissing him. The urge was overwhelming, and before she could second-guess herself, she leaned in, brushing her lips against his in a soft caress.

Her father's breath hitched as Haerin's lips touched his, the sudden contact sending a jolt of electricity through his body. For a moment, he simply stood still, savoring the feel of his daughter's lips against his own.

Then, with a low groan, he wrapped his arms around her, deepening the kiss. It was a mistake, he told himself, even as he lost himself in the taste and texture of her lips. But he couldn't pull away, not when every fiber of his being yearned for more.

Haerin melted into the embrace, her own arms wrapped around her father's neck as she poured all her pent-up desire into the kiss. It was raw, passionate, and completely taboo - everything she'd ever fantasized.

Their lips moved in perfect sync, the kiss growing more intense with each passing second. Haerin's fingers tangled in her father's hair, pulling him closer as she nipped at his bottom lip. A low moan escaped her throat, a sound of pure need.

Her father's hands roamed her back, sliding down to grasp her hips and pull her flush against him. She could feel the hard length of his arousal pressing insistently against her belly, fueling the inferno raging inside her.

Breaking the kiss, Haerin gazed up at her father with lust-clouded eyes, her chest heaving with ragged breaths. "Take me to your bedroom, Daddy.." she panted, her voice husky with desire. "Please."