Trump's P.O.V.

"Welcome to our new house, baby." I smirk at Ivanka, my hands slowly reaching the other side of the back of her waist.

She gave me a strange look, and so did everyone else around us. "...Wtf, dad..."

Oh sh*t. I completely forgot that she's my daughter.

I immediately keep my hand away from her and laughed nervously. I glared at those who were giving me strange looks a while ago, and they look away, pretending that they never saw anything like I wanted them to.

The first thing I shall do as a president is to make father-daughter marriage legal. ;-) Because damn, Ivanka is even hotter than my three ex-wives who look old af, aren't that good in bed, and they have fake asses.

But I'm also in love with someone else.