Untouchable goddaughter

(Christian)

After thinking a lot on the hospital bench, I drank my face and went to fuck a hot girl in the hallway of my apartment, after venting all my internal conflicts on her, I put her in the taxi and went to sleep, I didn't want to spend any more minute thinking about the wretched life I was about to enter.

I didn't know how I was going to go on fucking women, having SARA DENVER sleeping in the same bed as me, or how I was going to go to events with her by my side, flashing that blank look, not a smile on her face.

The next day, I woke up with a fucking hangover, had a strong coffee and before going to the company, I went to the hospital, I couldn't believe what I was about to do.

Dad: I hope you came all this way to give me an answer.

He spoke as soon as I walked through the door.

— I accept to marry Sara, as long as she accepts to change her behavior and become a fine, elegant and desirable woman.

Father: What would be a desirable woman for you Cristian?

— Someone who knows how to dress up, smile, talk while looking into the person's eyes, someone who doesn't seem afraid of a man, someone who knows how to use what's between their legs.

Dad: I'm not sure if we're talking about the same person.

— Of course we are dad, you know very well that your goddaughter doesn't have the standard of the women I usually date, she is strange, and relaxed.

My father laughed out loud and soon after had a coughing fit, losing half the strength he had at that moment.

- Father? Are you well? Do you want me to ask for help? Father?

For a moment I was worried, but then he laughed again, and I saw that the old man didn't look as sick as he claimed he did.

Dad: I'm sure you'll be surprised by her Cristian, but if you don't like what you see, talk to her, like a husband talks to a wife, create an environment of understanding that benefits both parties.

- To talk? Didn't you hear anything I said yesterday?

Father: I'm sure she will know how to use the Cristian language, now let's get down to business, I'll call my lawyers here and I'll also call Sara, as I can't leave the hospital right now, we'll have a meeting right here, you'll sign the which I told you about a possible divorce, and after the meeting is over, I'm going to ask you to take Sara out to lunch, and work out the wedding details with her, you'll have ten days to organize everything.

- Ten days? You are crazy? Do you want to see me married in ten days? Won't you give me some time to prepare myself psychologically for this?

Dad: I don't have that much time Cristian, and I want to have the honor of walking her down the aisle, and I'll do everything to be in the right condition for that.

When he said he didn't have much time, I felt an even bigger lump in my throat, and I knew what he said was true, and I couldn't deny that to him.

- It's okay dad, even though I think this is all ridiculous and insane, I'll do what you ask.

Dad: I knew you wouldn't deny me that my son, I can only count on you to make Sara happy.

I just shook my head and kept thinking about how much my father loved Sara, several times I saw him leave important meetings to be able to see her and enjoy the weekends he always had with her, something he almost never did to me when I was a kid.

Maybe my indifference towards her could just be jealousy of an attention that should be mine more than hers.

While my father insisted on placing me in schools in other countries, and distant colleges, he did everything to make sure Sara didn't get too far away, because he wanted to be part of every single thing in her life, I didn't know if one day I would being able to understand all that care, it's okay that he made a promise to a great friend, but nothing that justified everything he's already done for that girl.

"What time should I come here tomorrow?"

Father: I don't know yet, the lawyers will let you know.

I said goodbye to my father and went to the company, because I had an important meeting, I needed to act with much more responsibility, since soon I would be the CEO of the company.

The day was intense, and I tried not to think about my future wife, because every time I thought about her, I felt depressed, because not even in my worst nightmares, I imagined that I would marry one...

Before finishing my thought, my cell phone rang.

— Christian Back speaking.

Lawyer: Good evening Mr. Cristian, I am one of your father's lawyers, my name is Olavo Brandão, and I am calling to inform you about the time of our meeting tomorrow.

— Yes, I was really waiting for your contact, what time will it be? Doctors released a meeting inside a hospital?

Lawyer: Actually yes, in cases like this, where the patient is hopeless, it is necessary that some measures be taken, and your father has a lot of power, this meeting would happen anyway, so we will meet tomorrow at 08:00hrs.

"Okay, I'll be there."

I already knew all the company's lawyers, but this Olavo was new to me, so I deduced that he would be the lawyer who would take care of my father's personal interests.

I couldn't sleep that night, and I felt like going out again and screwing some hottie who was willing to make me forget, at least for a few hours, about my undesirable marriage, but I forced myself to be quiet, so as not to pass on my dad the impression that I would be a terrible husband for his untouchable goddaughter, and if I had a restless night, I would definitely arrive at the hospital completely exhausted, for that reason, I forced myself to sleep and that only happened at 04:00 in the morning .

When the cell phone woke up, I jumped out of bed totally stunned, there were only 40 minutes left, and I was going to be late.

“Thanks Dad, for showing me hell before I even entered it.

I spoke ironically as I ran to the bathroom.