Daddy's Little Millie

  Daddy’s Little Millie

  By

  Bell Pepper

  Daddy’s Little Millie Copyright © 2018 by Bell Pepper.

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  This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

  Bell Pepper

  CONTENTS

  PROLOGUE

  CHAPTER 1

  CHAPTER 2

  CHAPTER 3

  CHAPTER 4

  CHAPTER 5

  CHAPTER 6

  CHAPTER 7

  CHAPTER 8

  Epilouge

  Epilouge

  Dedicated to all those who love to read something naughty at night, or maybe during the daytime.

  Thanks for loving my previous works, hope you’ll love this one too.

  -Bell Pepper

  PROLOGUE

  Millie

  “Uncle Hudson, please help me! Please, please, please, pleeease Uncle Hudson do something” I keep chanting my pleas in front of him while he sits in front of me sipping on his black unsweetened tea.

  My nose scrunches as he takes another sip of that hideous tea.

  I don’t know how could anybody drink a cup of tea without putting milk in it and especially not dumping two- three sugar cubes in it.

  Uncle Hudson has got really bad taste buds.

  But who am I to judge his taste buds, when my own are not as good as they should be.

  Last night if I didn’t have gulped down all those beer bottles myself, I wouldn’t have puked on the front porch, which might have saved me some chances of not getting caught drunk right next to my puke in the morning when the house keeper came out to pick up the new paper.

  I might have told my father I had a concussion or maybe a heart attack, but the proof was already there so I couldn’t lie about it.

  And now my only hope is Uncle Hudson, my dad’s old friend and business partner. He is the only person I know who could intimidate anybody and get the job done within seconds no matter what the problem was.

  “Uncle Hudson, please talk to dad. He will listen to you. Tell him I won’t do it again- I won’t drink, won’t remain outside after my curfew hours, won’t ever bring a friend home at night…”

  His eyes narrow and I instantly stop talking realizing how I absentmindedly started counting my own mistakes for him.

  “Go on. Keep saying what you have done in the past, might make you realize how many times I’ve already saved you from getting tossed out of your dad’s place”

  I cringe a bit when I hear his sharp words.

  Yes, Uncle Hudson is right! All those times he was the one who had saved me from getting kicked out onto the streets, and I know it’s my mistake that I took his warning for granted, but now it’s too late.

  I can’t undo what I’ve already done.

  But I’ll make sure not to repeat my mistake again. Never. This time, if there was any I am going to prove him I am worthy.

  “Uncle Hudson, I promise, this time I won’t embarrass you again. I will be a very good girl for you like you have always told me to be”

  He shakes his head while swallowing his sip down, before replying “No, Millie. I am sorry but I can’t help you. Either talk to your father by your own or else start packing your bags” he murmurs pulling his jacket sleeve up to check the time on his wrist watch

  “It’s already 9:20 which means you’ve only ten minutes left before your father comes back to throw you out of his place”

  Tears start to prickle in my eyes making everything look cloudy, and I sniff two-three times to stop the babbling, but it’s too late.

  I am already crying loudly with my head bowed down on my bent knees, and my hands circling over it to hide me in my safe cocoon.

  “Mille, don’t cry! You know it’s your mistake” he snarls.

  “I – I thought you love me, Uncle Hudson!”

  “I do, baby and that’s why I’ve already saved you before for like ten times. But I can’t help you this time, Sweet thing. This time you have to do it on your own”

  He puts his hand on my knee and gives it a light squeeze. I can feel him sighing loudly like it’s painful for him to see me like this but, I don’t think that’s true because if it was causing him that much pain he could have saved me this time too.

  “I can’t! You know that” I jerk my head up, half shouting at him to make him understand how vulnerable I am feeling right now “I don’t have anywhere to go and I don’t have any money in my pocket too”

  “That’s why I’ve always told you to not waste your small pocket money on those shitty friends of yours”

  “And what’s else to do?” this time I shout at him without holding my voice back.

  “I have nobody to take care of me, nobody has time for me. And if I would stop spending my money on them they will leave me too. Then again I’ll be sitting in this shitty room, doing nothing but waiting for somebody to come home and tell me to get back in my room so that they can fuck wherever they want”

  He knows my life is complicated, full of shit.

  Not like his!

  He is a master of his universe! A universe where everybody bows his head in front of his power.

  He is the biggest investor in the New York city, which means if anybody puts him off, he might become insolvent or maybe get removed from his own firm.

  Daddy always keeps on saying that if it wasn’t Uncle Hudson, he would have never been able to start his own company and make millions out of it.

  “Millie! Language!” he growls.

  “And now who said you have to sit back at home and wait for your father and step-mother to return. I had already offered you a job in my office on your eighteenth birthday last month that you declined at that time, but the position is still vacant so you have still gotta a chance to choose wisely this time”

  I lower my eyes back on my lap when he gives me a questioning glare.

  “Little Girl, I know you are not ready to take responsibilities yet, but the bottom line is- you have to. No matter what but you believe, it’s time to grow up”

  “I am a grown-up” I growl, and he chuckles.

  “Now, then what’s the issue, huh? If you’re a grown up then get up and pack your bags and I will provide you a staff quarter near my office, then you will have a job and a residence too. Problem solved”

  He shrugs, but I wrinkle my nose.

  Living in a small staff quarter, then going to the same office everyday, and moreover sitting in a small cubicle everyday doesn’t sound exciting to me at all.

  “Uncle Hudson, can’t we just talk to dad to forgive me this time and I promise…” I jump up from my bed to stand in front of him “if it didn’t work out this time then whatever you say”

  “Whatever I say?” his pupils dilate with something that feels scary to me, but in a flick it’s gone and Uncle Hudson is glaring me with a quirked brow.

  “Yes, Uncle Hudson. Whatever you say…”

  CHAPTER 1

  Millie’s Homecoming

  One Month Later…

  Hudson

  Ibring my hand up to knock on the door but before I could, Celia opens it for me.

  “Hello, Celia” I know this time my girl has done something big, otherwise I wouldn’t have received a call from Celia at five in the morning.

  Fuck! The lady herself doesn’t wake up until it’s noon and sun is glaring at above her head.

  “Hello Hudson. Sorry, I had to disturb your sleep. I know you are a busy man but it’s important”

  “I know, Celia and it’s fine. I hope I am not late” I look down at my wrist watch and it says 5:20 am.

  “No, ofcourse not. I am just happy that you came for me” the brunette flashes me a huge smile to tell me how grateful she is, but I don’t respond to her flattery attitude.

  She is happy that she got a reason to call me and show me her tits, but I am here just for my girl who might be in a big trouble this time.

  Giving her a curt nod I skirt her inside and move straight to the sitting room.

  Jack my old pal is seated on his recliner as always, holding a tumbler of bourbon and a cigarette between his fingers.

  But what makes me narrow my eyes is the guy standing near my girl’s head.

  What the!!!

  “Tell me she didn’t bring a boy home again?” I move to the recliner right next to Jack’s while giving Millie a quick look on the way.

  The girl is sitting in a defiant posture, but her thumbs are twiddling. She is terrified from the inside, but doing her best to look fully confident in front of her parents and especially me.

  “I can’t! Because she did. And she didn’t only bring him home but from what we all heard, she has already crossed her boundaries too”

  Fuck! My blood boils when I hear what Jack- my old time friend and business associate has just said.

  Millie has finally made it. She has finally succeeded to bring a boy home without me knowing a least about it.

  My fists tighten, and I close my eyes to control my raging anger before finally looking back at the girl who is sittin
g in a corner on the love seat in front of me trying to control her tears.

  “Why, Millie? Didn’t I tell you the last time how small you are?” I half shout and half say but she squirms anyway.

  “Uncle Hudson that time I was seventeen, now I am eighteen. Don’t I get to decide what I want to do with my life?” she sobs.

  “And this is what you mean by deciding what you want to do with your life. Bringing guys home like a sl*t, that’s what you say deciding for yourself?” Jack snarls and my anger intensifies when I hear him calling her that.

  The man has always been shitty mouth when it came to Millie, but calling his own daughter that is forbidden.

  “Enough Jack. Let her complete. Millie?”

  She gets up from her seat and moves to me. Fuck! I really want to smash something- preferably that man’s head.

  My girl is walking in small steps and from her wobbly legs it’s clear that I am definitely too late.

  Now I just hope Millie doesn’t come too close to me otherwise I might won’t be able to stop myself from pulling her over my knee right here right in front of her father and giving her a good spanking until her bottom is deep red and swollen with my hand prints.

  “Millie?” I growl and she stops in the middle of the couch and me.

  “Uncle Hudson, I just wanted to talk to somebody” she finally says in almost inaudible voice making my heart swell with pain.

  “You could have just called me then” she fuckin should have called me. That would have fuckin saved us both from this hideous situation.

  Millie, my sweet girl not-so-pure anymore is standing in front of me trying to justify her sin and the guy- the guy is standing right there- behind the couch not saying a word to protect her.

  I can’t believe my little girl could be so naïve to lose her virginity to this bastard among all the guys in the world.

  “You?” I move my gaze to him and he still doesn’t move. “Aren’t you the bodyguard?”

  Shit! He is Jack’s bodyguard. The man has no enemy in particular but he thinks if he would keep a bodyguard with him then people will think high of him.

  Well, I still think he is a shitty asshole no matter what, and I am gonna make sure to cut some slack off from my investment in his firm to make him pay for his shit mouth comment. But later, right now I need to do something else.

  “Yes, sir. Miss. Ward wanted me to come to her room, but I didn’t know what she was upto” The hard and tough guy makes his coward attempt to save himself from this agony.

  “What do you mean by that, Mister?” I growl knowing very well what does he mean by that. He is a perv and a pussy too.

  “That’s enough Hudson. We all know what she was upto, and I called you hear to help Jack to handle Millie, not to torment one of our honest men” I turn to look at Celia with disbelief. She is now dutifully standing behind his husband’s recliner and her hands are fiddling with the upholstery.

  The bodyguard smirks telling me that he has somehow managed to pull himself out of this shit, since it wasn’t that tough as my girl’s own parents, well parent is against her.

  The lady gulps down her saliva feeling scared but her eyes are still at me challenging me to fight her which is completely useless since Jack is still sitting quietly.

  So instead of fighting with her on that part I do what’s more important.

  “Alright Millie. Pack your bags and move out of this door” Millie starts to cry but this time I am not going to beg for her.

  “But Uncle Hudson. I am eighteen it’s my right to have sex with anyone I want, you can’t just force me to say intact for some shitty guy”

  “Millie! language! And that’s enough. You have whole right to do whatever you want but not under this roof. Understand?”

  She has to move out, and it’s for her own good.

  ✽ ✽ ✽

  ….

  Hudson

  After twenty minutes, my girl is standing by the car door while I push her two big suitcases inside the rear of my Audi. These cars are heaven but their backs are not that big when it comes to pushing two big suitcases inside it.

  I close the car door with a loud thud and Millie flinches.

  She is still sobbing but she hasn’t said a single word since I’ve told her she is coming to stay with me.

  “Alright, Jack I hope your problem is solved now. So, now take it easy and just relax with your wife” I shake hands with my business partner and then for the sake of courtesy I move my hand to the lady.

  Celia is instantly all blushed as she shakes my proffered hand and then, instead of just saying good bye she opens her big mouth.

  “Are you sure you want to take Millie with you, Hudson? I mean we could just send her somewhere abroad”

  My blood heats up again but I keep my voice low “It’s fine Celia. I am more than sure, and don’t worry she will be fine” I add, making her lower her eyes.

  “Common Millie, get in the car” I open the door for her and she slowly descends herself inside the car.

  Bending above her I lock the seat belt on my girl’s waist. She is still crying from the inside, but not for long. Once she will know what’s awaiting for her she will be happy again and I am sure she is going to enjoy her new life too.

  “Thankyou, Uncle Hudson. I promise I will work with my full heart and I will not make you regret your decision…”

  “Daddy!”

  She stops mid-sentence and starts gawking at me confused.

  When she doesn’t say anything further, I turn to look at her for a second while keeping my eye on the road at the same time.

  “Daddy, Millie! That’s what you are going to call me from now on, since you’ll be staying under my care from now on. And no you won’t be working in my company, that place is not vacant anymore”

  “Then what am I going to do now, Uncle Hudson?” I narrow my eyes at her and her face turns pale.

  “Daddy, little girl! It’s Daddy! No more Uncle Hudson” I smile.

  “And you are going to do whatever I tell you from now on” her mouth drops open and I chuckle. “Remember your promise, little thing- ‘then whatever I say’?”

  Millie remains silent the whole time while I drive us to my mansion at the countryside.

  The sun is rising up and my girl is glowing under the first light of the morning. Her eyes still wide open but her shinning blondes are covering her pale face very well.

  My girl is not that developed as other girls. She is still small, petite and less curvy. But still, she is just perfect to me minus one thing-

  Her pureness.

  I never thought she would do that to me, and I am definitely going to punish her for that.

  Though the bodyguard was not the victim, but neither was Millie. She was with him in this and eventually I’ll punish that coward guy too, but right now it’s all about my girl.

  I open the main gate for the driveway with my remote in the car and drive us inside. Millie has been here before, but still she is looking around with all new curiosity.

  Her eyes are shinning bright and somewhere my half body relaxes when I see she is not worried with her stay here with me.

  “You like your new home, girl?” I ask and she turns to me with a smile on her face.

  “I love it Uncl… Daddy. You still have that swing in the backyard?” her brown eyes are shinning with curiosity.

  “We can find that out later” I pinch her small pointed nose and she giggles rubbing it with the back of her hand.

  I stop the car when we reach the main door and Millie is out of the car in a flick.

  She doesn’t move inside but remain standing near the car door looking here and there while I pull her suitcases out.

  The birds chirp and my girl giggles. She is still my sweet little thing who used to play with the birds in the park when I used to take her out for an evening walk. And it really makes my heart burn that how much I had to wait to free her from her cage.

  The girl has suffered a lot from the inside since her mother has died, and her father marrying somebody else just one month after her mother’s death didn’t help at all.

  But no more.

  I am going to give her, her carefree life back. But before that she is going to receive her first punishment for disobeying me with her little act of defiance.