EroticReverie

Lian Landson

It's nearly four in the morning when I hear the slam of the door being swung open and hitting the wall downstairs, and a fit of giggles and the sound of my daughter Hannah and her friends trying to sneak back inside. Clearly drunk, as I listen to the giggles "Shhhh" of Hannah and the clatter of of the side table being slammed into and the howl of one of the girls and loud laughter.

I groan. I had just been falling asleep. I throw on a shirt and my pajama pants, and walk out of my room and turn on the light. A chorus of little yelps and then more laughter. 

"Daddy!" Hannah squeaks. "Sorry!" 

I sigh and run a hand over my face. I look at the group of girls. 

"Where is Violet?" I ask. The girls all look around, as they lean against the wall, or the table , Hannah holding onto the coat rack, all of them trying to keep themselves up.

"oh shit" one of the girls says with a laugh. "we forgot Vi!" 

"no, she was with that guy" another girls says. "the dude with the shaved head" she hiccups.

I grit my teeth. 

"You LEFT her at the party?" I look at my daughter.

"She's fine. Shes just getting dic.....dis..um...." 

a fit of laughter errupts and the girls clap hands over mouth and hold their bellies as they laugh at Hannah for almost saying dick in front of me. 

"God damnit." I growl. "Get upstairs. Jesus Hannah, you dont leave your friends at parties with random guys." I scold her and snatch my keys off the table. 

"Where are you going?" she slurs.

"To get your fucking friend." 

"shes fine dad" she waves me off. 

"She's staying in MY house, I'm fucking responsible for her while you are here, responsible for all of you, honestly Hannah, what the hell were you thinking?" I say angrily and leave the house.

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I storm into the house, just praying that whoever this shaved head fucker is, that he's HERE with her, and didnt take her someplace else. 

I ask around, the slew of drunken faces left at the party, looking at me crossed eyes and shaking their heads when I ask if they've seen a girl with bright purple hair recently. 

I curse, opening and slamming every fucking door in the place. 

"Violet!" I yell, and keep yelling, checking the basement, checking every room upstairs, walking in on more than my fair share of naked teenagers mid fuck, or passed out post fuck and drunk. 

"Fucking christ" I growl as I storm back down the stairs and out onto the deck. My eyes darting around the few people out here, and over to the far end, where the glow of a hot tub lights up the dark, four different people in the hot tub. Three guys, and one fucking girl. A girl with a head of purple hair, that's currently topless with all three guys touching her, kissing on her fucking tits and neck. Shes on the bald headed guys lap, her hair in his fist as her mouth falls open and he bites her neck as his friends grope her tits and suck on them. 

"VIOLET" I yell. One of the guys turning their head.

I storm over. 

"Shit." one of the guys says. 

"You Violet?" they ask her. 

"uh huh" she moans as the shaved head fucker just looks at me and smirks. 

"That your Dad ?" he asks her as I near the hot tub.

"Violet. Get the fuck out of the hot tub, and let's go. NOW." I bark and she lifts her drunken head and takes a second to focus and then lets out a little laugh. 

"that's not my dad" she laughs and drops her head back. I watch her lift her arm, up behind the head of the shaved head fucker with his hands on her waist. The other two guys just drunkenly looking back and forth between me and the naked girl on their friends lap.

"Who is this guy?" shaved head guy asks her, his hands sliding up her stomach, grabbing her tits, kissing her neck as he smirks at me. I was seconds away from beating the teeth out of this punks head. 

"nobody...he's nobody" Violet moans as the guy squeezes her tits.

"How do you know my girl?" he asks me.

"She's not your fucking girl. Get your fucking hands off her, before I remove them for you." I warn him. He huffs a laugh.

"Who is this guy baby?" he laughs and Violet does too.

"Dunno" she hums. "dunno" she repeats and turns her body to the side on his lap and then straddles him , and she does it all without even giving me a second look. She presses her tits to his chest, grabbing his face and kissing him. 

I see her hot little ass lift up in the water , utterly fucking naked, all of them were. 

I walk around the tub, grab her fucking arm and yank her off him. 

"Hey man!" shaved head guy yells, his friends just in a drunk state of confusion. 

"get your own fucking pussy" he yells, grabbing her right back. Violet screeches as he yanks her and she slips and falls right into the top, plunging under.

"Oh shit" one of the guys laughs, as she bobs back up.

"the fuck?!" she yells. 

"get the fuck out of here" Shaved guy yells at me. 

"Im not leaving this fucking house without HER."

"she said she doesnt know you man, get the fuck out before I call the cops!" he yells.

"Yes, please call the cops, so I can tell them you're what.....twenty one? twenty two?"  I ask. 

"Im twenty four you prick" he huffs. 

"Yeah, well she's seventeen, so i'd be happy to tell the cops that when they show up" I growl. 

He looks at Violet as she laughs.  

"You said you were twenty" he says. 

"you lied" one of the other guys says.

"Shit" the other says. "i dont care"

"She lied, i swear i didnt know she was seventeen man" he says shaking his head and lifting his hands in the air. Clearly not willing to play this fucking game with me when he now knows shes underage. 

"Yeah, she likes to fucking lie. Don't you Violet?" I glare at her. 

She laughs at me. "fuck you" she says as she slips over to the guy who said he didnt care about her age.

"Man, no" the shaved head guy says. "nuh uh, not in my house man, not going through that shit again" 

"Violet. Out. NOW" I snarl. 

"go fuck yourself Liam" she says over her shoulder. "or is that why youre here? to let me do it?" 

"the fuck?" Shave head guy says.

"Violet. Im warning you." I growl. 

she rolls her eyes. I lift my leg up, and get into the fucking hot tub, barefoot in my pajama pants and grab her naked body off the lap of some college aged fuck. She screams as I drag her out of the tub.

"just get the fuck out" Shave head guy says. "i dont want any trouble, take her, get the fuck out" 

"Let go of me!" she screams as I throw her naked body over my shoulder, not bothering to find her fucking clothes. 

"I SAID LET GO OF ME!" She wails on my back and ass with her fits.

"KNOCK IT OFF" I growl at her, slapping her ass hard as fuck and she screeches.

"YOU JUST HIT ME!" she yells, several faces watching the scene as I leave with a naked teenager over my fucking shoulder. God, this was not good. She wasnt my god damn problem. Except she was. She was a pretty little purple haired problem with a pretty little fucking smile and eyes that made me hard with just one look, and a god damn fantastic little problem causing pussy.

"And ill do it again!" I yell at her. "Now quit your fuckin shit!" 

"you're not the boss of me! Let me GO!" she screams as I make my way through the house , to the front yard, and to the street where I parked my car, leaving it fucking running. 

"you dont even want me!" she yells, as I open the back door and bend over and push her into the back. 

"shut the fuck up and lay down" I growl, losing my fucking patience with her. 

"fuck you!" she kicks at me, missing, and I slap her leg. 

"get your fucking legs in the car before i shut them in the door!" I yell at her.

She was drunk, and clearly acting out because of my text, because of the way I acted after what we shared on that pier. It wasnt fair to her to pull that shit afterward. But what else could I do ? I got caught up. I had wanted her , needed her. I made promises I couldnt keep in the heat of the moment.

"I hate you!" she yells as she lets me shover her legs into the car, curling them up and hugging them. 

I slam the door shut.

"I fuckin hate me too" I mutter as I pull open the door to the driver seat and get in and slam the door shut and put my seatbelt on.

"I hate you" she cries from the backseat. Actually, fucking cry. With tears.

"Dont cry." I say, pleading with her. Shit. 

"fuck you" she keeps crying. 

"fuck you, i hate you" she cries. 

I let her curse at me, and throw as many "i hate you" cries as she wants at me. 

I drive around with her in the back seat, hoping to god I dont get fucking pulled over with a wet naked seventeen year old in the back of my car. 

I dont go straight home, instead I drive around while she calms down, her crying slowing slowly, her curses and i hates you's simmering down. Then evetually it all stops and she's quiet. 

"Violet?" I ask , turning my head to look back for a second. Her eyes are closed, mouth parted, passed out asleep.

I turn around and head back towards the house. 

I pull off my shirt in the middle of the driveway. Looking to the house, hoping to god her drunk friends and my drunk daughter are passed the fuck out. I reach into the car, gently lifting her to sit up as she mumbles.

"Come on, let's get this shirt on" I say, pulling it down, working her arms through, her arms limp, she's dead fucking drunk weight right now. 

"Come on, let's go" I say and groan as I pull her out of the car, and lift her into my arms. 

"jesus" I huff. Dead weight is so fucking different than regular weight and I admit I struggle to get her inside. 

The girls rooms are upstairs, and I'm not carrying her up the damn stairs, so I take her to my room, which isnt the best idea either, but oh fuckin well. 

"Liam?" she groans as I lay her down.

"Yeah, it's me" 

She sighs and drops her head to the pillow.

"im mad at you" she says. 

"okay" I say as I lift the covers over her. 

"real mad" she mutters, and then squirms under the covers and whimpers. 

"i know" I say. 

"im mad at you" she repeats.

"mhm" I say and brush her hair out of her face and stroke it gently, pushing it all back from her hair line.

"i don't hate you" she sighs. 

"i'm sorry, i said that...im mad...im just mad at you...i dont hate you" she mumbles and rambles.

"i know" I say and lean down and kiss her forehead.

"get some sleep" I say quietly. 

she sighs. 

"are you mad at me?" she asks.

"why would i be mad at you?" I ask, still petting her hair softly.

"Cause i was naked with other guys" 

"hmm, yes, I guess i am mad" I say.

her eyes open a moment , and she smiles a bit, and then closes them again

"good" she says and I find myself smiling and shaking my head.

"Get some rest Violet." I  say and she hums. 

"im glad you're mad" she mutters. 

"I bet" I say. 

"it means you like me" she says and I sigh. Because , is that what it meant? No. But was she right that I liked her? Yes. I more than liked her. And it was going to fuck up my life. 

"sleep" I tell her, kissing her head again and she sighs. 

"night" she hums.

I stand there watching her , her eyes staying closed, her breathing becoming even.

I wait, then leave the room, walking upstairs, opening the door, checking on the other girls, making sure my daughter and her other friends are puking all over the place or having trouble or in need of a fucking stomach pumping. Then I go back downstairs and sit in my room on the small cushioned chair, against the wall, leaning my head back, looking at Violet, my eyes eventually drifting shut.