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Diane was almost turning 19. She went to a local college but lived at home. Unlike most girls her age, she loved her parents. Her mother spoiled her by buying her the best of everything and her father spoiled her because he let her get away with anything. Even growing up, when she failed a test, her father never grounded her. She loved her father.

Diane never raised her voice to either of her parents,especially not her father. She just never did that. One night, she gets into a fight with her father. "I can go out with who ever I want and so what if it's just a fuck!" She yelled. She was furious. "I hate you." She screamed at her father before she ran upstairs. She didn't hate her father, she never could, she wouldn't admit that though.
 
Mark sighed, rubbing his temple soothingly in order to tone down his headache. Looking at his wife, he stood up and walked to the door. "I'll be right back. I can solve it." he told her as he walked to Diane's room.
"Diane? It's your father. Can I come in?" he asked gently, his hand softly knocking on the door.
 
Diane had ran up to her room after yelling at her father. God, she hated him. She couldn't wait to go to college to get away. Okay, that was a lie. She loved her father but he was so damn protective of her. Diane was softly crying into her pillow.

"Go away!" She yelled. "I never want to see you again!"
 
Mark exhaled, laying his hand flat on the door. "Diane... let me in." he said softly. He obviously didn't want to storm in.
 
She didn't answer. She grabbed her headphones and put them in her ear. God, her father was too protective of her. He didn't want her with any boy. Diane sighed, her tears staining her pink pillow. She laid flat on her stomach, her legs at the end of the bed.

"Just go away."
 
Mark grumbled; he had no other choice. Opening the door, he strode over to the bed and sat next to her. With a gentle sigh, he laid his hand on the small of her back, his fingers just next to her ass. "Diane...."
 
She knew her Dad had come in anyway when she felt his fingertips. She remembered when she used to fall off her bike when she was little, she would cry and her father would hold her and wipe away her tears and now well, now she wanted nothing to do with her Dad.

She pulled away from him, turning the music up louder. She still rested her head into the pillow, hoping if she ignored him long enough that he'd just go away.
 
"Diane." Mark said with a sterner voice, his hand finding her hip and pulling her back, but this time closer. His other hand slipped off her ear phones. "Diane."
 
Usually when she was upset, the only comfort she wanted was from her father but not today, definately not today. She took out her headphones and lifted her head. Her black mascara was running due to her crying.

"What?" She said in the same harsh tone as she moved away from her father. She didn't want to be touched let alone be talked to.
 
Mark couldn't stand to see her sad and crying. "Diane, please." he whispered, leaning in and wiping her mascara. "I don't see why you need mascara. You're already gorgeous." he said quietly.
 
She didn't want her father touching her. She thought she loved this one guy and her father had to ruin it. "I'm not beautiful or gorgeous or any of those things." She snapped at her father as she laid back down, her back to her father.

She didn't want to fight because there was no use. She wasn't beautiful and she knew it and she was going to start accepting that she would never have a boyfriend.
 
"Woah woah... who said that? I never said that." Mark said gently, scooting his body against hers as he craned his neck over to see Diane. His right hand was now laying on her almost naked stomach, his warm fingers sending little shocks through her body.
 
Diane knew she was none of those things. Most guys only wanted her for sex, and she accepted it. She wasn't beautiful. She scooted next to her father and cried softly. "Daddy." She whispered, as if she was a young girl. Her soft cries were burried against her father's chest.
 
Mark used this moment to put his entire body on the bed, Diane's body against his as she cried on his chest. "Sweetie..." he whispered, laying his hands gently on her head.
 
She cuddled against her father's big body. She cried softly against his shirt. "Daddy." She whispered again. She had always been Daddy's girl, even more than her sisters. "No one thinks I'm beautiful."
 
"Hey." Mark whispered, his hands finding her waist and pulling her up so their faces were closer. "I do. You are very beautiful." he said gently.
 
"You're only saying that because I'm your daughter." She whispered. "I'm far from beautiful, Daddy." She said. She was 19 but she loved calling him 'Daddy', it was comforting. "My ass is too big, my tits are huge, all the guys think I'm ugly."
 
Mark chuckled, and wrapped his arms around her. "Hey, by my standards, I would love to go out with you. You know, if I wasn't your father. Truly." he said with a smile. He used that smile that almost always reassured her.
 
"I don't think so, Daddy." She sighed softly, her mascara a mess. "I'm ugly and thats what none of the guys want me. They don't think I'm gorgeous or any of that." She sighed, almost disappointed.
 
With a frown, Mark kissed her cheek. "What do I have to do to show you?" he asked gently, his eyes full of promise.
 
"Nothing, Daddy. I'm just saying." She sighed, sitting up. "All the guys think my tits are too big and my ass is too fat." She said. "None of them..not one find me attractive."
 
"Diane..." he began to say as she sat up, her tight ass on his crotch. His hands laid on her ass as he pulled her forward, gripping her ass gently. "I find you attractive."
 
"Daddy." She whispered as she felt her father's big hands on her ass. "You don't think my ass is too fat." She whispered. Everyone told her that her ass was way too big.
 
"No, I don't." he said slowly, his hands feeling more comfortable as he gripped tighter. Mark suddenly felt his pants get tighter as a large bulge formed in his pants.
 
She sat on her father's lap. "All the boys think my ass is way too big, Daddy." She whispered. It was true, her ass was big and she thought it was sexy but no one else did.
 
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