Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy
Chapter 80

"Dad, can I ask you something?" marissa.

At that time, she was on her bed, wrapping the lingerie she was going to give to Erika. While Marcello was sitting on the back of the bed watching what his little wife was doing.

"Whatis that? Say it," he said.

"Help me find my parents, Dad. In any case, I still expect affection from them, even though I have been this big" Marissa said.

Marcello heard his wife's words. He approached the girl and then grabbed her body.

"alright. With pleasure" said Marcello.

Next morning.

Early in the morning Marissa was ready. Today he and Marcello will soon depart for Erika's hometown, where Marissa also grew up in the city. After making sure that none of his belongings were left behind, he immediately climbed onto the bed, trying to wake Mr. Marcello who was still lulled in the dreamland.

Marissa climbed up the man's body and then brought her face closer to Marcello's face. He smelled those parts of the face gently. From the forehead, eyes, nose then sexy lips that are still perfectly closed, not to forget, both cheeks Marcello.

"Dad, wakeup. Daddy doesn't want us to be late, does he?" marissa.

Slowly, the huge body wriggled. She opened her eyes and smiled after learning that Marissa was holding her body.

"Good morning, Cha."

"Let's get up, Dad."

Marissa stood up and pulled Marcello's hand so that the large body quickly rose from the soft mattress. But it seems that the man is still reluctant to do any activities. He still wants to be stuck in his warm blanket.

"Later on, Cha. Daddy's still tired."

"Who told you to play late into the night, tired, right? Daddy was old so there was no need to be pretentious and act like a young man" grumbled Marissa who was still trying to wake up the huge body.

"What did you say?!" squealed Marcello with round eyes.

The man immediately got up from his bed then stood right in front of Marissa. His perfectly rounded eyes stared at the girl as he could not accept being said to be 'Tua' by Marissa.

"Who said I'm old, huh?" ask her with annoyance.

"Icha" said Marissa with a silly smile.

"Now we prove that I'm young. Here you are!"

Marcello raised Marissa's body quickly then threw the girl's body onto the bed and restrained her.

"Don't, Dad! I've taken a shower!" marissa shouted while chuckling as Marcello began to forcefully pull her clothes.

"Rightly!"

. . .

Joe has provided a VIP room at the city's famous star hotel for Marcello and Marissa. The couple will spend a few days there.

"Are you ready?" Marcello grabbed Marissa's slender waist while smiling warmly.

"Yes. But, do I look pretty?" ask Marissa.

"You're Daddy's prettiest girl, Cha. You don't have to ask about it anymore" he said.

Marissa blushed in shame. He wrapped his hands around Marcello's muscular arms and then they stepped together into the hotel lobby. Marcello wanted to take Marissa for an afternoon walk in the city.

After being satisfied with the streets, Marcello invited Marissa to relax in a cafe located not far from their hotel.

"You wait here for a second, yeah. I want to buy you something" Marcello said as he walked away from Marissa.

"Don't be long, Dad!" he half-collared because the man was far away from him.

"Yes!" he waved his hand to Marissa.

Marissa sat by herself while playing a straw that stuck in her drinking glass. "What exactly does Daddy want to do, huh?" marissa Mumbled.

Meanwhile.

From a distance, Marcello notices a flower shop not far from the cafe, where Marissa is waiting for him. He planned to buy a bouquet of flowers for his wife. However, just a few steps into the store, Marcello bumps into a woman who is walking in the opposite direction to her.

Brukkka ...

"Aw," cried the woman.

Not yet had the woman fallen, Marcello managed to hold her body. Marcello rounded his eyes when he realized who the woman was. So did the woman, she was so shocked to find out who was now in front of her.

"Marcello? It has been a long time since we met. How are you?" he said as he reached out to Marcello.

Marcello looked awkward, but he still welcomed the woman's hand.

"Well, you're alone?"

"I'm good too" he replied.

From afar, Marissa's face bent. He saw firsthand where Marcello was holding the woman's body and it made him inflamed.

"Basic Daddy! He could have hugged another woman in front of me! Why not just let the woman fall to the ground," she was upset.

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Forgive the author of Khilaf. It was a trus kasih lebel END. But now, the author is not over again, so we continue the story & Marissa found both parents, had many children and was happy with Mr. Cello 😘😘🙏🙏🙏