Why daddy? [Flux & DaddysLittleSkank]

Derrick was the father of a teen daughter. As profession, he was a teacher but since he had a daughter, he devoted himself to teaching her at home. His wife, Ella, worked as CEO of a company so she wasn't that much around Derrick and their daughter. The 35-year old man looked quite good for his age, with brown short hair and his icy blue eyes. His body wasn't muscular nor was there any fat, it was just flat. Having the problem that Ella worked that much, he had quite a boring sex life as they only did it once or twice every month, the other days she was to tired or just not at home but in another state or country.

It was a nice Friday morning as Derrick stood up and walked towards the kitchen. He took four eggs out of the fridge and some bacon. Turning the fire on, he placed a steel pan on it, breaking the eggs. He was making scrambled eggs for himself and his daughter, which he was going to call when it was ready. When the eggs were ready, he did those on a plate and prepared the bacon. While the bacon was on the fire, he took two glasses and a pack of Orange Juice, filling the two glasses and placing those on the table. Their kitchen wasn't that big but there was room to cook and to eat, which was just enough. Now the bacon was finished, he laid those on the plates as well and placed them on the table. He ran towards the room of his daughter and knocked while he was standing in his PJ's. "Wake up, breakfast's ready."

The biggest reason the couple's daughter was home schooled was the teenage boys. All the teenage boys and young men were head over heels for Leigh, and those in a committed relationship would jump at the chance to be her boyfriend.

Looking at Leigh it was no surprise as to why she attracted so much male attention, she was gorgeous. Her skin was a smooth ivory color that appeared to be so perfect it must have been made of porcelain but was soft to the touch. Her long, soft brunette ringlets fell loosely around her shoulders and cascaded like a waterfall of satin. Her lips were plump with a ting of pink and always seemed to be smiling. Two blue crystals encased in a ring of deep sapphire were set under two thick black lines of long lashes. Her body was a perfect hourglass shape that showed every curve in all the right places.

When Derrick knocked on her door, Leigh made a grunting noise and pulled the covers over her head.

He knew that the room of Leigh wasn't locked so he just opened it. "It's time to wake up. Your breakfast is ready already," Derrick spoke while walking over towards her and pulling the covers away from her. The man was quite serious when it came to time and didn't tolerated her being late. He walked down already, hoping that he wouldn't wake her on the rough way, with ice cold water. With his blue eyes he gazed at the stairs, that he could see from his chair in the kitchen. He wasn't going to wait with eating, he would just start and if she wasn't out of the bed at a good time, he would throw away her breakfast and make her do the dishes.

After ten minutes Derrick heard the squeak of Leigh's bed frame as she got out of bed. He heard her shuffle to her bathroom and do her business before coming down stair with her hair a mess and sleep still lingering. She sat down and began eating without a word. This was of coarse her daily routine for morning seeing as how she had never been much of a morning person. It would be an hour or so before Leigh fully woken up and was ready to start the day, but for now her movements were sluggish and her demeanor tired.