Going Home

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The weekend passed by quickly, but I couldn’t get Mr. Spanky McPants out of my head. I have craved him every day since, but Rob hasn’t mentioned his return. It leaves me curious as to who the guy was, there was no mark for a ring, so he wasn’t married. He must have secrets though to hide in the booths. Either that or he literally wanted a private show. Not that it matters, every night I have craved him, and every night I try and relieve the tension, but I stay stuck on the edge. I imagine him there above me, but nothing works. It’s like I need him to finally finish, which is crazy as I don’t know who he is or where he would be. My moans get louder as I move the toy within my s*x, but just like last night, I am on the edge craving more, craving him, and I don’t understand why. Giving up I throw it in the drawer and pack my bags before leaving. I spent three hours driving to my parents. I need to do this, my dad is messaging far more than he had before. I just need to make sure I stick to my story. It’s the break so that is why I’m not at university. As I stop outside the house I smile seeing the bikes. I missed home, I missed my dad. Getting out of the car I grab my bags and walk in, I can hear my dad laughing and it makes me smile instantly. I step through the door and he looks up. “Princess!” He rushes to me, his arms wrapping around my body, and I settle against him, I feel safe with him. “It’s about time, it’s been years!” I nod and smile up at him. “Please say you’re staying.” “Daddy I have a month off so I will stay.” “Good, you disappear too much princess.” “She’s wild like her father. Aren’t you Harley?” I laugh and nod at my mum, giving her a quick cuddle. “I message you, dad.” I do, every week. “It’s not the same, you changed your hair colour?” He looks at it and smiles. “Yeah, I wanted a change.” I didn’t, but changing my hair from blonde to black would make it harder for Joel to recognise me at a distance. Plus, it goes with my look as well. “Come see Uncle Jasper. You remember him right?” I laugh at his words and nod. “I do, although it’s been about six years Daddy, he wasn’t here when I visited.” He isn’t my uncle, but he is my dad's best friend and I call most of the guys from the club who are close to my dad's uncle. Jasper though practically lived here while I grew up, he and my dad never left each other. “He’s been busy with his empire princess. Just as I have. Come through.” He nudges me and I nod, walking through the house we go into the back garden. I see my sister Ivy lounging by the pool and I have to laugh. Of course, she hasn’t left home. “Harley, you finally came home?” She laughs looking at me. “I did, I see you haven’t moved out yet.” She glares at me and I laugh. “Enough! Ivy, Harley has just come home and you’re already starting. Leave her alone!” I smile at my dad and he cuddles me. “Jasper, you remember my princess right?” My dad smiles at him and he nods. “I remember her as a snotty nose teenager, not a young woman Rooster.” His voice is familiar, rough and sexy, I shake my head of the thoughts and laugh at his words, Rooster is the name everyone calls my dad from the bike club. “I still remember her punching you in the knackers when you stole her ice lolly.” My dad laughs and we all do. “Oh, I remember that alright, never steal candy from a child again.” Jasper laughs. “Right princess, get changed, you can’t be sat in the sun like that. Uncle Jasper will take your stuff upstairs.” I go to argue but don’t get a chance as Uncle Jasper walks into the house and grabs my bags. I move and walk in, as I’m going upstairs I pass him. “You grew a few more inches.” He laughs and I roll my eyes. “I sure did Uncle Jasper, so no more calling me names as I’m sure when I have my heels on I am taller than you.” His eyes widen at my words and he laughs. “I can still call you kiddo though.” I groan at that and walk upstairs. I get changed and put on a skirt and cropped top before walking back down. I lie back on the sun lounger. “So, tonight we have a family meal princess. You can catch us up on everything, agree?” My dad looks over at me and I nod. “Sure thing Daddy.” I won’t argue with him. If it makes him happy I will do it. I spend the day by the pool, mostly talking to my dad. I feel Ivy’s eyes burning into me as she glares at me the whole time. “Kiddo, go help your mum finish cooking.” My dad looks at her and I see the argument coming, so I stand up. “Don’t worry Daddy, I will. It will give us a chance to talk.” I walk into the house, not wanting stress from ivy. Walking to my mum I begin cooking, she looks at me and smiles. “So, how are things with Joel, your dad never mentioned you saying anything when you spoke?” “We finished ages ago mum.” “Why? He was a lovely boy.” I almost gag at her words. “No mum, he was weird, checking my phone, and listening to my calls when he didn’t think I noticed. Anyway, no boys, not until I finish studying and settle somewhere permanent.” “Fine, get my the plates out please.” She points to the cupboard, walking to it I reach up and grab the plates. I hear my dad laughing as he walks in. “Princess!” I jump and turn to look at him. “What Daddy?” “You marked your body again!” He points at my hip, and I fight back the smile. “It’s only one.” Okay, it’s not but the others are more hidden. “No, because you had one done before you visited last time remember, so that’s two. Your body is perfect.” “You can’t shout at me Daddy, you have plenty yourself. Please, I like it, and it was drawn especially for me by a friend.” “It helps that it is unique, but no more, your body is already perfect.” He looks at me and I turn rolling my eyes. “And do not roll your eyes.” We all laugh and I turn smiling. “I promise Daddy, no more tattoos.” He’s looking at me like he doesn’t believe me. “I’m guessing it looks a mess.” Uncle Jasper laughs and I walk over, I pull down the waist of my skirt slightly and he swears. We look at him confused. “Sorry, I was expecting it to look s**t and like a child had doodled on her. At least it was someone who can tattoo.” He shrugs his shoulders but keeps looking at me weirdly all through dinner. I agree to go to the club, well to meet him there. I watch him and Uncle Jasper leave. Getting changed into black skinny ripped jeans I drive to the club. It’s been more than seven years since I have been here. I stop outside and walk in, I hear someone whistle and look around confused. “Whistle again and you will lose your damn tongues.” I roll my eyes at my dad and he walks to me hugging me. “Okay princess, do you remember Diesel and Lucas?” He points to them and I nod. “I vaguely do.” It’s been too long, and now been here I realise how much I missed. My dad pulls me to sit down with him and Uncle Jasper, and he talks about how the clubs are doing. It’s nice to see him so happy.
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