Sensei no Petto: don't let go of this hand

By Team GEMINI

Chapter 4

My Daughter, the Idiot

Fate and I sat beside each other in the dinner table; my eyes were glued to her gravity defying hair. Everything about it made me stare. The food in my mouth was mashed beyond recognition—I was probably on my second bite of food, and my plate was still full. Her hair... was... amazing.

Swallowing the food in her mouth, Fate's burgundy eyes trailed over to mine. "What's up, Okaa-san?" she asked me with a pearly smile. My heart jumped at the mere sight of her smile, but it stopped dead in its tracks at the sound of her voice. "You're looking at me all funny like." she added with a nervously chuckle.

"Uh, sorry... I think I'm spacing out a little," I mumbled after swallowing the paste like food. I took another bite and swallowed before saying, "Say, how did you bind your chest so well?"

Fate looked down at her chest, her large breasts out of site. Her eyes were half lidded a seductive smile on her handsome face, "Do you wanna see my boobs that badly, Na-no-ha?" The way she said my name, the syllables... oh God if I wasn't in my work clothes, I might have just… never mind. "There's still plenty of time before we head off for the day so..." she paused checking out my formal attire. "If you spare me 10 minutes of your busy schedule, I can probably get you off. You still seem a little mad about my lack of attention last night."

"10 minutes?" I repeated, a little disbelieved. "Pfft, you're good, but you aren't that good."

Fate's eye brow quirked and she pushed her plate aside. I jumped in my skin as she stood up, her spiked up hair staying perfectly still. She turned a frightening gaze to my direction, with a sexy grin on her face. Before I knew it, Fate was in front of me. "Make that 5." she muttered before muting me in a deep passionate kiss.

I felt her hand press against my right breast, kneading the fluffy mound carefully to elicit my moaning voice. Pulling me from my chair, Fate pushed me against the wall, her lips still firmly pressed against mine. Within the kiss, I opened my eye to watch the clock not too far from us. I gasped out when I felt one of her hands brought my leg up to her hip.

"Better start counting." I heard Fate whisper, her free hand running up my skirt. Her fingers grazed my skin, pushing past my panties and entering my body in the most intimate of ways.

The one and only thing I hated about this was... Fate made me "arrive" after 3 minutes.

"I need a new skirt..." I grumbled angrily at her.

"And I need a new pair of pants." she replied.

"You need to get a life." I barked back.

"You need a boyfriend." she retaliated with a grin.

"..."

There was just no way I could reply to that. What was there to say? She had beaten me fair and square in our verbal war. I could get a boyfriend easily! Look at me, I'm hot! No I'm the definition of hot, I'm practically on fire because I'm so good looking... pfft, what does Fate know?

"You're still going to drive me to school right?" she asked me, completely changing the subject in a surprisingly quick rate.

"Ah... we should get changed first okay?"

I motioned for her to go back to her room and Fate did just that. I watched her retreat back into her room, with her image gone from my sight I slumped in my chair exhausted. I've learned my lesson well today; never dare Fate when it comes to any sexual practices. I placed my palm over my face and sighed, how can I allow a mere teenager do something like that to me?

"Wow, you sure are bold Okaa-san. Going to work with that large white stain on your skirt, I hope I don't take after you..." Fate took a weak step back when I sent a glare at her. I noticed she had changed her pants and loosened her tie.

"Wait outside. Now!"

"Yes, Ma'am!" Fate saluted me and ran out the door as fast as she could.

She did the smart thing running away, I don't handle anger very well. "I better get changed too." I sighed as I stood up, only to fall face first into the floor. "What the—!?" I blurted out in surprise. "When did my legs get so weak?"

Fate stood outside balancing on the hand railings of my apartment complex. She had her arms stretched out to distribute her weight. She looked adorable as she played around, I felt kind of relieved to see her playing even though it was a rather dangerous game she played.

"Ne, Vivio, let's get going?" I asked her, my car keys grasped tightly in my left hand. Fate turned her head to look at me and grinned. "Becareful!" I exclaimed when I saw her jump off. "Jeez, you almost gave me a heart attack; don't do that again if you ever want to see the light of day again!"

"Yes, Okaa-san."

"Good, anyways my car is parked over there." I pointed to my sports car and headed towards it.

"I am not getting the passenger seat of a Beetle."

I looked at Fate and quirked my eyebrow. "I was pointing to the white car before it. Honestly me, of all people, driving a VW. Are you retarded?"

Fate looked at me with a quirked eyebrow saying, "No, but I do have a bad case of Attention Deficient—oh, you drive a Lancer." I face palmed at my pseudo daughter's remark.

"Point taken."

"I didn't expect you to drive such a sporty car, I saw you as a…" Fate paused and pondered for a moment before grinning widely. "A Ford F-150 driver!"

"Shut up!" I roared angrily causing Fate to jump up in surprise. I stamped my foot onto the ground and pointed a shaky finger at my car. "Get in now, or I'm leaving you here."

I had my foot on the gas pedal and shifted over to the brakes to slow my car down for the stop sign. Fate sat rather awkwardly in my car. She sunk in her seat as far as her long legs allowed her to. Her hair was prodding my car; I was actually scared that those deadly spikes of hers would pierce through roof. Fate really looked uncomfortable in the car though...

"Roll down the window and stick your head out." I told her sarcastically, my eyes half lidded in a taunting manner. Fate looked at me with a shocked expression and glared at the window switch. "W-What are you—I can't believe you—why!?"

Fate had stuck her head outside the window.

"This does help!" Fate exclaimed gleefully. I groaned when a little old lady stared at us with large eyes. "Wan, wan, wan!" she barked.

"Down girl, down!"

"But I like it!"

"I said down!"