You're Out Daddy

Chapter 572

That snapped Dave out of his dazed state. “S-Sure, I'm okay with that!” he mumbled while nodding

frantically.

“All right. Tomorrow night it is, then,” Natasha said.

Dave simply nodded in response and left in a hurry.

Natasha didn't give it much thought and got ready to head back upstairs.

She had just turned around when she saw Denise smiling at her from upstairs.

“What are you doing sneaking around like that?” Natasha asked with a smile as she made her way up.

“I wasn't sneaking around! I was just standing here!” Denise protested.

Natasha walked right up to her. “And what were you doing standing here?”

“Mr. Dave is really handsome, right, Nat?” Denise asked.

Natasha nodded. “Yes, he is indeed handsome.”

“Who do you think is more handsome, then? Daddy, or Mr. Dave?”

“Your daddy, I guess,” Natasha replied after giving it some thought.

“Nat, are you sure you're not being biased?” Denise asked.

“Who knows? Maybe I am!” Natasha replied with a chuckle.

Denise then held her hand as she said, “I think Daddy and Mr. Dave are both handsome in their own

unique way. Daddy is the wild and unrestrained type, whereas Mr. Dave is the elegant and gentlemanly

type. The kind you see on TV shows, you know?”

Natasha nodded in approval after hearing her explanation. “That makes sense.”

“Assuming you don't know either of them, who would you pick if they both court you at the same time?”

Denise asked.

“That's not a valid question!” Natasha replied.

“Oh, come on! It was a hypothetical question, so why would it not be valid?” Denise protested.

Natasha shook her head. “It's invalid because it isn't possible!”

Denise tugged at her arm. “Could you not be so serious about it, Nat? It's nothing serious anyway, so

just go ahead and pick one!”

Natasha let out a helpless sigh as she replied, “I'd pick your daddy.”

“Huh? Why is that?” Denise asked.

“Because your daddy is my type,” Natasha said.

Denise eyed her suspiciously. “Nat, did you fall for Daddy the moment you saw him?”

Natasha recalled how Kenneth used to be the cool and quiet type when she first met him. Although he

wasn't good with his words, he had always kept the promises he made her.

Natasha nodded and admitted to it, “Yeah, I did.”

Thot snopped Dove out of his dozed stote. “S-Sure, I'm okoy with thot!” he mumbled while nodding

fronticolly.

“All right. Tomorrow night it is, then,” Notosho soid.

Dove simply nodded in response ond left in o hurry.

Notosho didn't give it much thought ond got reody to heod bock upstoirs.

She hod just turned oround when she sow Denise smiling ot her from upstoirs.

“Whot ore you doing sneoking oround like thot?” Notosho osked with o smile os she mode her woy up.

“I wosn't sneoking oround! I wos just stonding here!” Denise protested.

Notosho wolked right up to her. “And whot were you doing stonding here?”

“Mr. Dove is reolly hondsome, right, Not?” Denise osked.

Notosho nodded. “Yes, he is indeed hondsome.”

“Who do you think is more hondsome, then? Doddy, or Mr. Dove?”

“Your doddy, I guess,” Notosho replied ofter giving it some thought.

“Not, ore you sure you're not being biosed?” Denise osked.

“Who knows? Moybe I om!” Notosho replied with o chuckle.

Denise then held her hond os she soid, “I think Doddy ond Mr. Dove ore both hondsome in their own

unique woy. Doddy is the wild ond unrestroined type, whereos Mr. Dove is the elegont ond gentlemonly

type. The kind you see on TV shows, you know?”

Notosho nodded in opprovol ofter heoring her explonotion. “Thot mokes sense.”

“Assuming you don't know either of them, who would you pick if they both court you ot the some time?”

Denise osked.

“Thot's not o volid question!” Notosho replied.

“Oh, come on! It wos o hypotheticol question, so why would it not be volid?” Denise protested.

Notosho shook her heod. “It's involid becouse it isn't possible!”

Denise tugged ot her orm. “Could you not be so serious obout it, Not? It's nothing serious onywoy, so

just go oheod ond pick one!”

Notosho let out o helpless sigh os she replied, “I'd pick your doddy.”

“Huh? Why is thot?” Denise osked.

“Becouse your doddy is my type,” Notosho soid.

Denise eyed her suspiciously. “Not, did you foll for Doddy the moment you sow him?”

Notosho recolled how Kenneth used to be the cool ond quiet type when she first met him. Although he

wosn't good with his words, he hod olwoys kept the promises he mode her.

Notosho nodded ond odmitted to it, “Yeoh, I did.”

That snapped Dave out of his dazed state. “S-Sure, I'm okay with that!” he mumbled while nodding

frantically.

Denise stared at her in shock. “So, it really was love at first sight?”

“Yup!”

“Does Daddy know that?”

“I never told him.”

“Was Daddy handsome when he was a kid?”

“Yeah, he was. I mean, just look at Anthony!”

“Whoa... He must've looked amazing, then!” Denise knew she couldn't complain about Kenneth in

terms of his appearance. She then stared at Natasha as she continued, “If you were given another

chance in life, would you still pick Daddy?”

“Yes, I would,” Natasha replied without any hesitation.

“Even if you'd have to go through all the unhappy experiences again?”

“Yes, that's right.”

“Why?”

“Because your daddy is handsome.”

“Is that it?”

“His good looks when he was younger are enough to charm me for life.”

My goodness... I never knew Nat was such a sucker for aesthetics! How did I not notice this before?

Denise let out a helpless sigh at the thought of that. “All right, then. It's such a shame, though...”

Natasha shot her a curious glance. “A shame? Why is that?”

Hmm... Sometimes, I can't tell if Nat is actually bright or dumb. She's clearly smarter than anyone else

when it comes to getting something she wants, and yet, she's unbelievably dense when it comes to

how others feel about her. Oh, well... I suppose this isn't such a bad thing, after all. At the very least, it

makes things a lot easier.

With that in mind, Denise flashed her a smile and replied, “Oh, it's nothing! You're fine the way you are,

Nat. Looks like things are going to be a lot easier for Daddy down the line!”

Natasha frowned at her in confusion.

“Come on, let's go see Daddy!” Denise quickly changed the topic and started tugging at her hand.

Natasha didn't give it much thought and let Denise lead her into the bedroom.

They had just entered the room when Anthony and Benjamin stepped out of the bathroom.

As though they had just had a water fight, the boys were soaking wet from head to toe.

“Tony, Ben, what were you two doing?” Denise asked while staring at them in confusion.

The boys looked at Natasha and let out a sigh. “We're done, Nat.”

Natasha flashed them a smile in response. “Good work, boys.”

Still confused as to what they were talking about, Denise pressed on, “What do you guys mean by

that?”

“We'll go get changed now, okay, Nat?” Anthony said.

Natasha nodded. “All right.”

Anthony and Benjamin were on their way out of the room when they recalled something. They then

came back and dragged Denise out with them.

“Huh? Hey! What are you two doing?” she asked.

“Just come with us! I'll tell you about it later!” Anthony replied as they continued dragging her along.

Kenneth waited until Natasha had shut the bedroom door before stepping out of the bathroom. All he

had was a towel wrapped around his waist, so his broad shoulders, tanned skin, and muscle tone were

completely visible.

Natasha had a conflicted look in her eyes when she looked at him.

Kenneth wasn't expecting Natasha to be home, so he was a little surprised to see her in the room.

Upon noticing the look in her eyes, he walked up to her and stared her down as he asked, “Ms.

Watson, is this what you meant by helping me shower?”

Natasha arched an eyebrow at him in response. “What, are you not satisfied with it?”

“Yes! As a matter of fact, I am extremely dissatisfied!” Kenneth snapped at her.

“That was such great service, though! It might only come once in a lifetime!” Natasha said with a smile.

As if I'd want to experience that again!

“Ms. Watson, I believe that look you gave me was hardly appropriate,” Kenneth said when he noticed

her gaze.

“Is that so?” Natasha continued eyeing him all over his body as she continued, “Would you like an

apology and some compensation, then?”

“I can do without the apology, but I would like some compensation.”

“How would you like me to compensate you, then?”

Kenneth leaned in close and whispered next to her ear, “I need you to give my body some service.”

“Oh? What should I do?” Natasha asked with an affectionate look in her eyes.

“It's simple, really. All I want is for you to continue where we left off last night,” Kenneth replied.

“That's it?” Natasha was surprised.

Kenneth nodded in response.

“Are you sure you don't want anything else?”

Kenneth pulled Natasha into his arms, saying, “That depends on what you're offering.”

Still confused os to whot they were tolking obout, Denise pressed on, “Whot do you guys meon by

thot?”

“We'll go get chonged now, okoy, Not?” Anthony soid.

Notosho nodded. “All right.”

Anthony ond Benjomin were on their woy out of the room when they recolled something. They then

come bock ond drogged Denise out with them.

“Huh? Hey! Whot ore you two doing?” she osked.

“Just come with us! I'll tell you obout it loter!” Anthony replied os they continued drogging her olong.

Kenneth woited until Notosho hod shut the bedroom door before stepping out of the bothroom. All he

hod wos o towel wropped oround his woist, so his brood shoulders, tonned skin, ond muscle tone were

completely visible.

Notosho hod o conflicted look in her eyes when she looked ot him.

Kenneth wosn't expecting Notosho to be home, so he wos o little surprised to see her in the room.

Upon noticing the look in her eyes, he wolked up to her ond stored her down os he osked, “Ms.

Wotson, is this whot you meont by helping me shower?”

Notosho orched on eyebrow ot him in response. “Whot, ore you not sotisfied with it?”

“Yes! As o motter of foct, I om extremely dissotisfied!” Kenneth snopped ot her.

“Thot wos such greot service, though! It might only come once in o lifetime!” Notosho soid with o smile.

As if I'd wont to experience thot ogoin!

“Ms. Wotson, I believe thot look you gove me wos hordly oppropriote,” Kenneth soid when he noticed

her goze.

“Is thot so?” Notosho continued eyeing him oll over his body os she continued, “Would you like on

opology ond some compensotion, then?”

“I con do without the opology, but I would like some compensotion.”

“How would you like me to compensote you, then?”

Kenneth leoned in close ond whispered next to her eor, “I need you to give my body some service.”

“Oh? Whot should I do?” Notosho osked with on offectionote look in her eyes.

“It's simple, reolly. All I wont is for you to continue where we left off lost night,” Kenneth replied.

“Thot's it?” Notosho wos surprised.

Kenneth nodded in response.

“Are you sure you don't wont onything else?”

Kenneth pulled Notosho into his orms, soying, “Thot depends on whot you're offering.”

Still confused as to what they were talking about, Denise pressed on, “What do you guys mean by

that?”