Dining hall.

ON HER DADDY’S BED!

Chapter 3.

Authors pov.

After freshening up, Hazel went down stairs with the use of the stair case, even if it looked too many she preferred it to the elevator.

She walked down to meet the maids carrying a trail of food to a place she figured would be the dining hall and she followed them, still panting and trying to catch all the breath she had lost just from climbing down the stairs.

Her mouth dropped at the new heaven that was staring right back at her, everything in the dining room was made of glass and decorated with gold, Axel's house is the pure definition of paradise.

“You really need to get your house a lift.”Hazel breathed out roughly the moment she walked into the dining hall to meet him already eating.

He raised his gaze to meet hers but his eyes feel on her exposed belly.

She was wearing a crop top and a distressed shorts, the curve from her breast to her hips was visible to his eyes and it got him hooked.

Slowly he batted his lashes and took a sip from his juice.

“Anything for you baby gir....”

“Momma!” She gshut him up even before she could realize it and he stared up at her before letting out a smile.

“Pretence would be the end of you, momma, so you enjoy hearing me call you momma?”His lips twitched into a mischievous smile and she rolled her eyes opening the plate and dishing herself some food.

Silence fell in as they both munched their food silently, just the clash of spoon and fork could be heard.

Minutes fell and the awkward silence came to an end by the beep of Hazel’s phone.

She checked the caller and it was her boyfriend, Armstrong, she dropped her spoon and giggled slightly.

Axel noticed the look on her face and his face formed into a frown, his hand tightening around his fork as he wondered why she was grinning so happily.

“Hello, babe.” Armstrong's tin voice came out from the other end and Hazel grinned and sip from her juice just so she could push the food that was stuck in her tbroat.

Hazel knew that she had to reciprocate all his plesantries, but she was not comfortable being with Axel and speaking so lovely.

“Excuse me,” she made to leave but Axel shut her with a dagger glare. With cold eyes and stern voice he questioned.

“Where are you going?”

Hazel gulps down the fear that ran through her body.

“Hello,” Armatrong voice came in worriedly from the other end.

“Seat!” He instructed, with a stern voice and his face completely void of emotion. Hazel had known Axel all her life and she knew the voice he had now, should not be questioned. Her ass hit the chair and she gulped down nothing.

She wandered why he was being that way.

“Hello, babe.” she breathed out quickly and Armstrong stood a minute before replying.

Axel bit slightly on his lips after hearing Hazel call Armstrong the unexpected name, he cast her a hard glare but she was quick to stare away, not minding the look he had.

“What's happening over there? Where are you are you in Washington already?” he inquired in just a minute and she inhaled slightly.

Hazel hated to be in a sit like this, and Axel is not being any different from her father, suffocating her life at every given space.

“Where do I start from Armstrong, up have asked me so many questions already.”

“It's okay to start from anywhere.”

“I am in Washington already, and I won't be seeing you till tomorrow, my dad insist that I stay with a close relative.” she explained ignoring the ferocious glare that was coming from Axel.

Armstrong inhaled silently and Hazel could hear the disappointment, but it wasn't her fault.

“I am sorry.” she breathed out softly and he nods like she could see him.

“It's okay, we have school hours to our self.” he muttered, relieving her off the guilt she was feeling.

“Yes, yes,” she smiled softly and sipped from her drink.

“I will call you later at night, I have to go now.”

“Okay baby, I love you.” Armstrong was far from believing what Hazel said and he purposely said the love swear just so he could be clear she isn't with a guy.

Hazel hated that she had to reciprocate and she knew that Armstrong was a jealous type he might just pick offense if she doesn't reply, and Axel might be young but he is like a father to her and she had to accord him that respect, however, she doesn't want to be on the wrong side with the one she had loved all her life.

“I love you too.” she let out softly before hanging up.

“Who was that?” His gaze was fixed to his food while he took a spoon full to his mouth, not sparing her a glance, trying so hard not to seem affected or jealous.

“It's none of your business..” she snaps at him and he shut her a very dangerous glare the one that told her that she had to speak or keep shut and not question his authority.

“I have every right, you are in my house and it is my duty to watch over you.” he finally found something to back himself up.

“Who else am I supposed to be saying the ‘love swear to,?” she dug deep into her food.

“Girls are unpredictable these days, I do not know if you are practicing lesbianism” he replied with a stern voice yet there was so much sarcasm.

Hazel had earlier thought that he was angry because he was jealous.

“I am not lesbian, Axel. I was speaking to my boyfriend.” she blurted out nonchalantly.

Axel felt his heart stiffned at the utterrance of that word. He shut her a dagger stare, which she did queit well to ignore.

He couldn't believe that she had a boyfriend, but it was coming directly from her, and he had no reason to doubt her.

“So you have a boyfriend now?” the tone in his voice was different and he sounded like she was committing a big sin, too grave to be pardoned.

However, on his own part, she was committing a big sin for having a boyfriend when he is here, waiting to taste her, when he has waited so patiently for her to grow.

“Is there a problem with that?” she averted her gaze from her phone and he scoffed.

“How long have you know him?” he ignored her question.

“Roughly two years.” she replied confidently and he scoffed.

“I hope he is hitting the spot, really well.” he suppress his not so obvious nerves with a drink and Hazel shut him a smug glare.

She hated how raw he is, but he has always been that way.

“Everything is not always sex Axel.”

“What is it about?” he arched his brows confused yet sarcastic and she foamed in anger.

He grin at the expression on her face.

“Your boyfriend is not man enough. It is not possible to have such hot cake without ramming into her one or two times per day.”

“What the fuck, Axel.” she stared at him disgustingly.

“Your boyfriend doesn't know how to fuck baby girl. I could help him take the place.

“How many times have you both had sex?”

Hazel hated how raw Axel is, she had tried adapting to it, however, she hated herself for liking and always wanting to hear him speak this way.

“We have not had sex before.”

He accidentally slipped the juice in his mouth, Axel stared up at her and he gulped down slightly at the sudden wave of happiness that flushed through him.

His eyes scanned her body and landed on her heavy ttboobs, the thought of being the first person to bury his cock into her nagging him.

“What are you thinking, why are you so quiet?”

“I am just examining your physic and wondering how it would be to be your first, perhaps the one sex would reset your factory and keep you in check!” his husky voice sent a series of chills down her spine and it got her wondering how it would feel to have him touch her. Hazel could swear that she hated this man so very much, but she would always enjoy the dirty talks his mouth entertained them with.

The way his eyes travelled down her body made her twitch.

“You sure haven't changed a bit.” she rolled her eyes balls faking annoyance and he chuckled.

“Do not ever receive a call while eating, I won't mind smashing it and buying you another one.”His voice was stern and commanding but it had this soothing undertone that left her quivering and hoping that he speaks again.

The rest of the meal was devoured in silence.

After eating and exploring the house with her eyes, Hazel decided that it was time for her to return back to her bed, and sleep so that she could wake up early, but the hight of the stairs was killing her and the elevator was not a thing to consider at all, and Axel had been on call for long.

She decided to push through.

With determination she began to ascend the stairs, gradually she would stop to catch her breath, her legs were already quivering and she was not even close to the top.

Slowly she felt something hard rounding her waste and taking her into a bridal style.

Taking in his scent she inhaled slightly.

At first she didn't want to be in this hand, but the feeling of warmth that followed made her to settle into his arms, while he took her up, her hands wrapping firmly around his neck.

“You are so feeble, I wonder how you would take my dick if you can not take these stairs.” his saggy voice caused her to thrill, and her mind drifted to the thoughts of how huge his dick could be.

She settled into his arms, her heavy tits pressing into his hard chest.

“I am not feeble I am soft.” she pouted and he chuckles softly.

Axel felt the soft press of her tits against his hard chest, the feeling of sparkles travelled around his body and made his dick to budge in his trouser.