December.

Fiona sat at her vanity getting ready for an evening out with Joe.

"Fifi?"

"Yeah?"

"Someone is on the phone for you."

"Who?"

"I don't know.  Some man named Harold."

"What?" Fiona turns and glares at Joe.

"Harold.  Who is that?"

"My ex husband."

"Which one?"

Fiona rolls her eyes and stands up to go to the phone.
"Delia's father."

"Oh!  When was the last time you spoke to him?"

"The day he left us."

"You want me to get rid of him?"

"No.  I'll talk to him."

Fiona then takes the phone and takes a deep breath.
"Hello?  It's Fiona."

"Ah, Fiona Gaborski.  Oh sorry, I guess you answer to Fiona Goode again, huh?"

"What do you want, Harold?"

"Well don't you want to ask me how I've been over the last twelve years?"

"No.  What do you want?"

"I want to see my daughter."

"Your daughter?" Fiona scoffs. "You left her!  You never loved Cordelia!"

"Fiona, will you just calm down?  I want to see her."

"No."

"Why?  I'm her father!"

"No you are not!  Delia only has one parent!"

"Listen, I just want to see her.  I'm not going to take her away from you.  I just want to talk to her."

"... No!" Fiona hangs the phone up and sighs.

"The nerve he has calling and wanting to see her!  That man has missed twelve years of her life!  What an idiot!"

"Fiona.. Can I ask you a question?" Joe asks.

"What?" Fiona gives him a look.

"Why won't you let him see her?  You're not even raising her anymore."

"He doesn't have to know that."

"You know.." Danny sighs. "Nevermind."

"What, Joe?"

"Nothing, you're gonna get mad."

"I'm already mad, just tell me!"

"Well.. I feel for Cordelia, I really do.
.. I guess I just don't understand why you don't let her have a relationship with him if you don't care about her."

"What?  Joe, I love my daughter!"

"What?  No you don't!"

"I do!  In my own way, I do!  I just.. She is such a spoiled brat!  I'm doing what's best for her.  She'll realize it one day."

"Alright.  I guess so.."

"You think I'm a horrible mother!" Fiona shouts.

"No, I don't.  I just know how you feel about her!  I've heard you speak horribly about her, Fiona."

Fiona looks him dead in the eyes, then looks down.

"Fiona?  Are you crying?
.. You don't cry!"

"Yes I'm crying!  Joe, I'm not a terrible mother!  Did you forget she tried to kill me?  That is why I sent her away!  She isn't being treated badly!  She'd getting a great education!  Sending her away was good for her!"

"Honey, I didn't mean to make you cry.. I'm sorry." Joe places his hand on Fiona's arm.

"Don't touch me!" Fiona pushes him away, and stomps off to her room. "Forget about dinner!  We're staying home!" She yells.

Joe sighs and nods his head. "Oh Fiona Goode.  You are a piece of work." He mumbles.

"AM NOT!" Fiona shouts before slamming the door.


***


Two days later.

"Hey.." Fiona walked into Joe's office.  She wore a short black silk robe.

"Are you talking to me now?" Joe asks.

"Only because I'm horny." Fiona drops her robe, revealing her black lace nighty.

"That's fine with me!" Joe smiles.  He then stands up and quickly throws everything from his desk to the ground.

Fiona giggles and hops onto his desk.  Joe grabs her small body, and kisses her lips.

"Mmh.." Fiona moans softly. "I've missed you, Daddy."

Joe laid Fiona back, and spread her legs wide. "Ooohh.. I've missed you too." He smiles.

"Make it good, or I'll put a spell on you." Fiona smirks.

Joe laughs, and speaks in his deep raspy voice. "I never disappoint.. Witch Bitch."

Fiona gasps. "Joseph!" She giggles.

"Do it!  Come on!  Make me scream, Daddy!"

Joe's lips touch Fiona's most sensitive area, making her arch her back and gasp.

The way his tongue circled over her swollen bud, was unlike anything Fiona has ever experienced.  Fiona went from massaging Joe's head, to roughly pulling his hair. and scratching his scalp.

Soon Joe added his fingers in, and that's when Fiona lost it.  She screamed out in pleasure, and squeezed her thighs around Joe's head.

Just as she was about to reach her climax, Joe sat up, and rubbed himself in his hand.

"Oh fuck yeah, look at that hard ass cock.  Do it.. Fuck me, Daddy!"

Joe slid into her, and Fiona grabbed onto him tightly.

Joe's thrust's became harder and harder, and Fiona's screams became louder and louder.

"Ah!  Ah!  Ohhhh JOE!" Fiona clenched the back of her lover's neck as her walls contracted around his hard member.  Joe released himself inside of her, as he breathed hot air onto her neck.

"Holyshitballs!" Fiona cries out.

She then breathed heavily as she enjoyed the end of her orgasm.
Fiona then laid down and looked up to Joe.

"Wow.. I truly know you're a murderer, Joseph.."

"Okay.." Joe chuckled in confusion.

"Cause you just murdered my pussy"

"Oh nice!  She's got jokes!" Joe laughs and pats Fiona's thigh.

Fiona laughs cutely as she reaches up for a kiss. "I do!"

***
It's been a little while, so I figured I'd write something to wake y'all up a little.
Anything you guys would like to see happen in this story?