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Daddy's Little Brat, © 2017, Justin Luxure
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Cover by Justin Luxure
All Characters In This Book Are Age 18 Or Older
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A Lot’s Cave Novel
Daddy's Little Brat
“I don’t care,” said my wife. “You’re not getting a new phone. You just got that one six months ago.”
“Oh come on Mom,” said my Daughter Brianna. “My phone is basically obsolete now.”
“It’s not going to happen. If you want the latest phone, you go out and get a job; you’re eighteen now.”
My wife Cindy and Daughter are always arguing back and forth like this. I’ve learned to tune them out and only speak if I’m addressed; even then I sometimes just slither my way out of the room.
“Ask Dad, he knows more about technology than you do,” said Brianna. “Dad, isn’t my phone obsolete now?”
“I think you’re stretching what obsolete really means,” I said. “I’m going to have to side with your Mother on this one, you’ve got a perfectly good phone.”
“Ugh, you two are the worst!”
Brianna stormed out of the room in a huff.
I met my wife nearly nineteen years ago and we had Brianna a year and a half later. We met at a mutual friend’s Super Bowl party; she had no interest in football, but instead took an interest in me. She looked gorgeous wearing a generic blue football jersey with her hair done up in a bun. By the end of the night I asked if she would like to grab dinner with me the next night and the rest is history.
My relationship with my wife Cindy has gone through a bit of a rough patch the past six months, as I’m sure every marriage does. I try and spice things up a bit by making moves, but we haven’t had sex in over three weeks. It has been the hardest three weeks I’ve ever experienced – no pun intended.
Brianna has been a rebellious bratty little girl since she turned thirteen. She thinks the world revolves around her and that everyone should drop what they’re doing for her. It is fairly easy to put up with her; she is more of an annoyance than anything. I believe we should be much stronger with her – a bit of tough love, but Cindy think it is just a phase and will pass.
She’s been dating some guy seven years her elder named Brick… No shit, his name is Brick. They’re sexually active because we’ve found used condoms in her bedroom’s trash can. Brianna doesn’t seem to care about being caught because she left it right at the top for anyone to see. I guess we should be happy that she is using protection.
Speaking of sexually active, my wife is spending the night at her Sister’s tonight while visiting her Mother. Now may be my only chance to make a move before she leaves or I’ll be stuck with my right hand tonight.