Daddy's Girl

　　"I am Mr. Thompson, I was told my daughter is in your custody." The gruff voice fills the police station. The man is wearing a dark blue suit that screams expensive. His is clean shaving and properly mannered. His appearance and poise earn him the audience he so gravely needs. A few hours ago he got the call that his precious daughter got arrested for attempted murder. He rushed down from his trip as fast as he could not wanting his princess to spend even a second longer. None of his lawyers could get her out since the one who got her arrested was no other person but Ethan Jadiel Peterson, the young lord of Besaadi.

　　The officer he is speaking with brings out a register and looks at him. "This might take a while, sir, the government has refused to fix or change our laptops. So, I will have to do this the old-fashioned way. What's your daughter's name?"

　　As he asks the question, he tries to pinpoint the names of some of the people held back in the station that can pass as the man's daughter. Certainly, the man's daughter must be those spoilt brats that got arrested for using drugs or late-night reckless driving. He didn't think it could be someone arrested for something related to murder.

　　"Jessica Thompson, " the man replies curtly.

　　The officer raises his brow in shock. He didn't think the noisy lady they brought could be this man's daughter. But as he scrolls through to find her cell number, he remembers how well dressed she is, she certainly is from a rich home.

　　"I'll go get her sir, " the officer announces as he moves to the designated cell to get Jessie.

　　"Ma'am, please step forward, " he says as he unlocks the door. Jessie spurts to her feet a bit unsteadily. She had been screaming so much when came she got dehydrated very fast.

　　She drags her feet outside and follows the officer to the waiting area. When she sees her father, she runs to him with fresh tears gushing out of her eyes.

　　"Daddy!" She wails. "Ethan got me arrested!"

　　Her father hugs her, rubbing her back gently to ease her pains.

　　"It's okay my princess, let's get h you home first, " he tells her before turning to the officer that had attended to him. "Is there anything I need to do?"

　　"You only have to pay her bail and sign here, " the officer points out where he should sign and Mr. Thompson takes out a pen from his suit pocket and scribbles something on the assigned portion of the paper.

　　He then takes out his phone and starts typing some things on it. "Is there a designated account to pay into?" He asks the officer.

　　"That's the information you need right there!" The officer shows him an account detail pasted on the far end of the wall.

　　Mr. Thompson lowers Jessie to a chair in the waiting area and walks toward the shit of paper the officer pointed out to him. He types in the details to his mobile app and within seconds he is done with the transfer.

　　As he returns he takes out a wrap of cash and hands it to the officer. "This is for your kindness officer. Thank you so much!"

　　The officer's eyes are almost falling out in excitement as he greedily scoops the money away from the table. "Thank you so much, sir. Thank you!"

　　Mr. Thompson dismisses him and takes his daughter out of the place. He drove down to the precinct himself, this was so he wouldn't have to worry about his workers mocking his beautiful daughter. He loves his daughter to a fault and will never admit she might have had something to do with want she is accused of. In his mind, Ethan was too cruel towards her.

　　Jessie on the other hand is bitter. Her mind is numb and she just wants to get to her room and sleep. She had screamed so much that her throat was hurting. She couldn't believe their plans had backfired. The plan was so thought out. She followed it up by herself and it all flopped.

　　Now, Camilla is going to be so happy with Ethan. No, she can't let that happen. She can't let them be happy while she wastes away in her father's house. She didn't ask to be Ethan's girlfriend. He had come to her by himself and he had asked her out. Why should he now throw her out like she was the one who begged for a relationship?

　　Indeed, she has always crushed on him and when she saw him at that party she tried her best to get his attention and he did come to her. She never actually forced him. She doesn't deserve to be treated like this. She did nothing wrong.

　　Jessie's mind is so full up with her that she doesn't realize that they had gotten home until her father opens the door for her to step down.

　　"Princess, we are home, " he calls gently, making her jump out of her thoughts.

　　She sends him a small smile as she steps out of the car. It has been weeks since she last came home, so she stands still for a while taking in the large mansion in front of her. She has everything she needs. She is very rich indeed. Yet one street rat is competing to get the love of her life from her. It isn't going to work.

　　"Princess goes into your room and freshen, I'll send the maids to make you something to eat. After you have rested. I'll come around so you can tell me what happened. My lawyer was not precise. I need to know why Ethan will dare to do this to you... " Her father is hurt and she sees it in his eyes. He cares about her more than anything in his life and she knows he will support her if she wanted revenge.

　　"Thank you, daddy," she whispers Into his ear and she leans into him for another hug.

　　She walks to her room as fast as she can not wanting anyone to see her the way she was. The dress she wore has been smeared with all the dust in that cell and her hair is messy from all the pulling and screaming. As soon as she gets to her room, she takes off the disgusting clothes and runs to take soak herself in a bathtub enjoying the feel of the warm water on her skin.

　　Her eyes close and her mind brings back Camilla. She hates her so much she could strangle her with her bare hands and proudly return to the hell hole she just left. Camilla has dared to challenge her. She has laid her claim On Ethan, thinking Jessie will let go. Camilla must be joking. Jessie will first before letting them live happily ever after. Ethan is hers and that's how it will remain.

　　She will have to cook up another plan and Sandra will have to help her. She has already taken a blow for Sandra by not mentioning her name. So, she will willingly help her besides, it is for Sandra's benefit as well and not just hers. That Lisa girl has to be eliminated as well. But they can always destroy Camilla first, taking Lisa out will be easy.

　　There is a knock on her door and she slowly opens her eyes, she had dozed off in the tub thinking about Camilla. Gently she steps out of the tub not bothering to cover herself up, she walks to unlock the door.

　　"Ma'am I brought your food, " the girl says. Jessie examines the petite girl in front of her with a raised brow. she has never met her before. But she steps away from the door so she can bring in the tray cart she is holding.

　　The girl's cheeks are flushed as she realizes that Jessie is stark naked in front of her. She lowers her head as she pushes the cart and stops by the small table on the right side of Jessie's circular bed.

　　"Are you new here?" Jessie asks the girl. Surely she hasn't forgotten her. The rest of the maids were pretty used to her habits of walking around naked in the house.

　　"Yes, ma'am I am." She starts offloading templates of delicacies unto the table one after the other as she responds, trying her best to keep her eyes away from her boss's body.

　　"I see..." Jessie says starting at the girl more closely. The girl can pass as a good distraction when Jessie gets bored. This is also another habit of hers. Whenever she is home, she likes getting her pussy eaten out by one of the maids and this one has tickled her fancy. But she still had the battle to fight and until she got that settled the pretty maid will just have to wait.

　　"Enjoy your meal ma'am, " the girl says as she bows slightly.

　　As the girl moves out of the room, Jessie's lustful eyes are fixed on the girls' hands and lips. She will surely provide intense pleasure. Only she will have to talk to her father first before she starts a party with the new maid. Besides, she needs it to ease out the nuts of frustration and tension in her body.

　　She settles on the bed to enjoy her meal, taking her time to pick which to start from. Her dad knows how much she loves to eat. So, he made sure they brought enough food to feed at least ten people.

　　The first plate she opens has potatoes and beef on it. The aroma alone drives her taste buds insane. She takes a spoon and for a moment she forgets her troubles. She opens the next one and this one has baked rice and roasted chicken.

　　"Hmmm, " she moans as the chicken melts in her mouth.

　　She goes around all the food, tasting and picking through one by one till the food was over. She presses a button by the side of her bed and crosses her fingers for the same maid to return.

　　Shortly afterward, a small knock resounds and Jessie smiles in anticipation. There is no need to prolong the matter, her father will have to wait.

　　"Come in, it's opened, " she calls trying to sound as sexy as possible.

　　The same girl she hoped for, steps in with the cart and moves slowly to the table to pick up the empty plates. As her hands move to the last plate, Jessie stops her.

　　"Were you told your scope of work?" As she asks the girl, she spreads her legs apart to pass the message across perfectly.

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