Don't Call Me Daddy-Part 1

By Nick Foxx

Troy’s face darkened as he said, “Don’t call me “Daddy.” Sally was startled by the anger in his voice. She wasn’t going to call him 'Daddy'. He wasn’t her father or step-father. He wasn't even her mom's boyfriend. Troy was her mom's personal trainer and a convenient date for tonight’s office party. Tall, with a body chiseld by hours of vigorous exercise, Troy made Sally’s mouth water but she never thought of him as a father.

But when Sally looked at her mother and Troy, she was jealous. She wanted to be the one on Troy's arm instead of her mother. She wanted a man of her own. What would her mother think if Sally took Troy for herself?

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Troy looked angry as he said, “Don’t call me “Daddy.” Sally was startled. She wasn’t going to call him 'Daddy'. He wasn’t her dad or step-dad. He wasn't even her mom's boyfriend. He was just her mom's personal trainer and her date to the office party tonight.

Sally’s best friend, Mary Ann, made it worse. She said, “You’re not old enough to be her dad. You're closer to our age than her mom's."

‘Thanks Mary Ann’ Sally thought. ‘Let’s state the appallingly obvious.’

Gloria (Sally’s mom) chuckled and said, “Well, he’s old enough for me.” She wrapped her arms around Troy and gave him a peck on the cheek.

Sally grabbed Mary Ann’s arm to drag her away from the pair. Sally was mortified as she pulled Mary Ann into her bedroom. She just wanted to go hide. She’d never seen her mother act that way. Her mom talked about men she liked or who looked good, but she’d never done anything in front of Sally before. Sally didn’t know how to act. Her mom wasn’t doing anything wrong but it didn’t feel right. Sally didn't understand why it felt wrong but it was simple. When Sally saw her mother with Troy, she was jealous. She wanted to be the one on Troy's arm instead of her mother.

When the girls ran away, Gloria kissed Troy again and ran her hands over his chiseled physique. "Mmmm, Daddy. You feel so good to me."

"Don't call me Daddy," he hissed.

"Why, Daddy? Will you spank me if I'm a bad girl?" Gloria leaned in and kissed his neck. Her kisses left a wet trail down his neck and over his chest.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Nick Foxx
• Release date: Aug 4, 2012
• ISBN: 9781476419732

Nick Foxx

A diverse blend of music floated through the rooms of Nick Foxx’s house as he grew up. His family listened to and played blues, jazz, folk, gospel, country, rock’n’roll and classical music and they all fascinated him. Late in the night, he’d sit with his father and grandfather while they told stories and sang their favorites.Professors and artists mingled with ranchers and farmers around picnic tables in Nick's backyard to enjoy fried fish, barbecue, and good music as the neighborhood children chased fireflies in the twilight.The music he heard filled his head with dreams of being a professional musician. He played at local dances, clubs, and bars before he could drive. By twenty-one, he had performed for crowds of thousands, heard himself on the radio, and sang on live TV. His music has been used in advertising, film, television, theater, and played in concert halls. Records he worked on decorate the walls of his office and home.Nick began publishing ebooks in 2008 with Anonymous Publishing. While writing under the pen name, Nicky Faulkes, Nick’s work “The Time Of My Life” won the Earth Day Story Contest on Literotica.com and gained him the praise of peers. It encouraged him to keep writing and telling stories.Nick is a semi-retired composer and musician, happily married for over twenty years to a beautiful, loving woman who is the love of his life. Nick’s stories are a blend of his personal experiences and fantasies that merge to bring genuine, relatable characters and engaging tales to the page. His greatest delight is to share the joy he feels creating new work with the people who listen to his music or read his stories.Please contact Nick at: [e-mail] to get the latest on his next project or to join his facebook group. If you liked this book, check out other titles by Nick Foxx at your favorite e-book retailer online or follow him on facebook at: https://www.facebook.com/nick.foxx.108

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Don’t Call Me Daddy

Nick Foxx

Copyright 2012, Nick Foxx

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Chapter One

Troy’s face darkened as he said, Don’t call me Daddy." Sally was startled by the anger in his voice. She wasn’t going to call him 'Daddy'. He wasn’t her father or step-father. He wasn't even her mom's boyfriend. Troy was her mom's personal trainer and a convenient date for tonight’s office party. Tall, with a body chiseld by hours of vigorous exercise, Troy made Sally’s mouth water and her panties damp but she never thought of him as a father.

Sally’s best friend, Mary Ann, made the situation worse. She said, "You’re not old enough to be her dad. You're way closer to our age than her mom's.

‘Thanks Mary Ann’ Sally thought. ‘Let’s state the appallingly obvious.’

Gloria, chuckled and said, Well, he’s old enough for me. Sally’s mother wrapped her arms around Troy and gave him a peck on the cheek. It surprised everyone when she did. The two girls stared as Gloria fawned over him. Sally didn’t know what was going on with her mother or why Troy