Only For You

Daddy Issues - 15

*Hunter's POV*

I stared at Raven as she made her way up the steps to her house. She destroyed me, i've never had a girl make me feel the way she did, and she didn't even make me finish.

When she stopped just before i fell over the edge into an ocean of pleasure, it was one of the most frustrating, yet pleasuring things a girl has ever done to me.

I watched as she walked in my jeans, which were far too big for her. I laughed as they slide too far down, exposing her whole ass to the watching world.

I noticed I still had no clothes on and quickly pulled my shirt over my head and slid my boxers on. It might come to me scaling the walls of my own house to avoid my father, but at least i wasn't butt naked.

It took twenty minutes to get from her house to mine. Each second I thought of her lips on my cock, on my mouth, I resented myself for it.

I stopped beside the fingerprint scanner and pressed my thumb to the pad. The large iron gates guarding the property flung open.

The guard on watch nodded towards me.

"Good evening Hunter, had a fun night I see." He nodded towards my bare legs.

I threw him a wicked grin as he opened the gates.

The house rose into view as i drove up the driveway.

The house was white with windows throughout the exterior of the mansion. There were three visible floors with balconies hanging from the edges.

Lights were lit up through every window, the people inside never seemed to sleep. The large front doors standing tall and proud with two guards stationed in front of it

There were other guards scattered across the walls and lawn, rifles in hand.

I parked my car in the garage that extended out from the side of the house, stepping out and walking towards the front door on the gravel path, planning on taking any route through the house to avoid my father.

I swung the large doors open and made my way though the marble floored hall, my footsteps echoing around me. I reached the staircase at the end that spun all the away up to the top floor.

I took the steps two at a time until i made it to the third floor. I made my way through the large halls, people passed by, some stared but i just sent them a withering glare and they found another place to look.

Finally, i reached my bedroom door, as i opened it I heard a voice from behind me.

"Hunter, so kind of you to finally come back home after finding another bitch to sleep with instead of doing what I asked." A cool voice drawled from behind me. The only voice that made me shiver.

I turned around and came face to face with my father, John. He had dark brown hair such as mine. Yet there were grey streaks starting to make their way through. His face structure was much like my own, the wrinkles on his face the only thing setting us apart. His eyes were a dark grey rather than my deep blue.

"I managed to track him down and learned a lot of his plans through him slipping up with his words." I answered him.

"Yet you didn't kill him." Disappointment laced every word. "I couldn't get him alone, i tried, i didn't want to risk shooting him in-front of the people in the room." I objected.

My father shook his head, "if you want to run this business, you have to learn to be ruthless. I'm sending you to track every single one of Martinez's moves. His cause has grown larger, it is threatening us greatly. If you have to risk getting shot by sneaking into their stronghold than so be it." My father turned on his heel and disappeared down the hall.

I groaned with annoyance and opened my bedroom door. The room was dark, yet I made out the girl sitting on my bed seductively with only a stringy bra on.

"What the fuck are you still doing in my room." I snarled, my fathers words drowning out all rationality.

"Your uncle thought you might need someone to help you relax." The girl said, she stood, but the sight of her barely clothed body did nothing to my dick, nothing to my mind. My uncle enjoyed sending 'presents' such as these to my room.

"Leave." I ordered her. She sighed in clear annoyance, not missing that fact that I was only wearing boxers and she walked from my room. But not before dragging a hand across my arm first.

I grabbed a pack of cigarettes, taking one out and lighting it as a placed it in my mouth. I grabbed a bottle of whiskey from my desk and walked out the glass doors to the balcony beyond.

The view was of the gardens stretching out across the land, full of trees and bushes, all kept neat by a private gardener. I scoffed at how ridiculous it sounded.

The land was lit up by the full moon glowing high in the sky. I breathed in the fresh air around me, trying to clear my mind.

I took a drag of my cigarette, blowing the smoke into the crisp air around me.

I brought the whiskey up to my mouth at took a large seig. If this was going to be my last night when I was wasn't stalking some kid for a week, then i planned to enjoy it.

I sighed as I thought of the look of disappointment on my fathers face. Ever since I was little i've tried to please him with everything i do, yet it never seems to be enough.

I braced my forearms on the railing in front of me, my head hanging between my shoulders.

Nothing would make me more happy than one day running this place. Yet at this rate i wouldn't be surprised if my father appointed some bastard as his heir.

I thought of Raven, how she had no idea who I really was. I wondered how her father treated her. I knew she had grown up going to a normal school, her father loved her enough to do that. She would one day fill her fathers shoes by running that nightclub. I could tell she was meant for so much more.

Part of me wanted to find out more about her, talk to her. Yet, i couldn't for the respect of my brother, the only person who ever believed in me.