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Being Adopted

Date: 9/10/2017, Categories: Mature, Author: bad_mann_ers, Rating: , Source: LushStories

parking lot security detected a problem with the plates on the car she is driving. It's not a big deal, but she won't be able to fix it until tomorrow, and we can't let her drive it until she gets it fixed. I hope you understand." I stole a quick look at Theresa. She was nodding at what he said, and she wasn't upset. "I'm sure she will explain," I temporized. "Thank you for keeping an eye on her." He and I smiled and shook hands, and Theresa let me lead her out to my car. I opened her door for her, and she followed me with those eyes as I walked around and got in. "Will you drive me out Palatine Road to Barrington?" she asked before I even started the car. "Hi, Theresa, good to see you," I teased. "It's been a while. What's going on in your life? What's the deal with your car?" "Hi, um, can I call you Daddy? It's all kind of a long story. It will be easier to explain when we get to the house, so you can see. Are you in a hurry to get back for work?" Technically, I get a half hour for lunch. My hours are not tracked, so I do take longer lunches occasionally. She was watching me with those eyes, and my heart skipped again. "No hurries at all," I managed to say. "Do you remember that day at lunch?" she asked. "I remember the food wasn't very good," I answered. I couldn't tell her how many times I had fantasized about the way she had watched me. After a few months, my mind had found something else to obsess about, but I suspected that the obsession was going to be back. "In ... four years of school, my father never once drove down to see me," she said. "Your daughter teased me about how I was looking at you. She said it was gross to have naughty thoughts about someone's dad. I wasn't having naughty thoughts, at least not then. I was enthralled with the way you treated your daughter. You hugged her hello, and you joked with her. You liked being there with her. You let her steal the last twenty dollars out of your wallet." Her eyes dimmed, and a small frown creased her brow. "My father was never like that at all," she said quietly. She tried to force a smile back onto her face, and she said, "My life took a serious turn after that day. I would never have guessed how the choices I made then would have led me here." I wanted her to explain that comment, but we were getting close to her house, and she pretended that she had to focus on the directions. I had to trust her with where she was taking us. She entered a code on a keypad, and a gate let us into a rich person's estate. She had me park by the garage next to the big house. She used a keypad and a key to let us in. The place reeked of money. She suddenly seemed nervous. I was out of place in such a nice house, and suddenly I felt nervous too. "Daddy," she said tentatively, "I want to show you something." Her eyes were clouded with fear. I realized she was afraid to reveal something. "Theresa," I said as I took her hands in mine, "are things okay for you here?" The fear evaporated. It was replaced by ...