Tony was sitting at the end of the bar, halfway through his second whiskey when Hadley showed up in a wickedly revealing dress. It was the proverbial little black party dress, with spaghetti straps, a daring plunge between her prominent tits, and a hemline that covered her rounded ass but not much more. He watched his twenty-two year old daughter cross the room with her head held up proudly, shoulders squared, and those large, sumptuous tits wobbling with the motion of her long, determined strides. With her brown hair cut stylishly just above her shoulders, it made her look taller than her actual 5'4" frame. Of course the heels she had on only added to the effect.
On top of his surprise at seeing her in the first place, he was amazed by the way she looked. The man's daughter looked hotter and more beautiful than ever. There was simply no other way to say it. He might've been her father, but he was still a man with a deep appreciation for a girl as sexy as Hadley.
He started to wonder how she knew where to find him at the hotel lounge downtown where he liked to escape on his most stressful days, but then he remembered how she had put some app on her phone that allowed her to find him by tracking his phone. When she told him about it, he encouraged her to do it so she could find him if she ever needed to. And this was definitely one of those stressful days. After the argument he'd had earlier with his fourth wife, Amber, it was mutually agreed she would soon become his fourth ex-wife. But seeing Hadley unexpectedly was enough to take his mind off his chronic marital problems. The dress she had on and her brassy, confident stride was a welcome sight to the stressed out forty-four year old.
Despite Hadley being his daughter, Tony couldn't help admiring the way she just kept getting sexier and more beautiful, even if she did look a little tired and frazzled around the edges. It wasn't so much that anyone else would notice, but Tony knew his daughter better than anyone. She must've had just as bad a day as he if she was showing up now at his semi-secret hideaway. On top of that, she had to drive almost two hours to get there. She'd also taken the trouble to make herself look like she was going out to a club. Tony couldn't help chuckling to himself when he thought of how much that had to piss off the moron she was married to.
He could imagine her walking out of the house looking the way she did and not bothering to say she was going out to find her father. If she were his wife and went out dressed the way she was, he'd be worried.
Whatever the reason she was there, Tony was happy to see her. After the day he'd had, she was exactly what he needed. They talked and texted regularly, but he hadn't seen her face to face in months. He couldn't help admiring her as a woman. Sometimes he couldn't believe he'd ever fathered anything so exquisite. It wasn't that he harbored inappropriate thoughts about her -- at least no more than any other man with a beautiful, lusciously built daughter -- he merely knew what she was, and what she was filled him with love and pride. She was the best thing he'd ever done.
He was proud, smiling to himself at the way she turned every head in the room as she made her way toward him. She wasn't beautiful in the way a model would be. She had a brainier, more professional air about her. Hadley's real quality came from her air of confidence and self-awareness. Having a perfect body didn't hurt: fit and firm yet with a soft look to her natural curves. Although tonight, her father noticed that her tits seemed bigger than he remembered the last time he saw her wearing anything that showed as much cleavage as she was showing now. She'd always had the kind of tits that looked perfect in a dress like the one she was wearing. She still did, only now they were at least a cup size bigger.
Tony bit the inside of his cheek when he felt an unbidden stirring of heat between his legs. Hadley wasn't smiling as she wiggled her perky ass onto the stool beside her father. She crossed her legs and sat up with her spine staight, which caused her dress hem to ride up dangerously high and expose more of her smooth, beautifully shaped thighs. Tony couldn't help taking a long scan of his daughter's luscious legs before making eye contact with her, feeling guilty when he saw the knowing smirk now on her pretty face.
Getting straight to the point, Hadley simply announced: "Dad, I married an asshole. I just needed to say that at least once. In case there was any doubt."
Tony sighed. She'd just confirmed his main suspicion as to why she was there. "I won't say 'I told you so'," he replied.
"Thank you. Even though you kind of just did. You tried to warn me. I'm sorry I didn't listen."
"There was only so much I could say. I didn't want you to think I was trying to control your life."
"I could really use a controlling dad right about now," she said with a wistful sigh.
Tony looked at his daughter curiously. He signaled the bartender and ordered her a stiff drink and another one for himself. "Things that bad?" he asked.
Hadley took a long moment to reply. "I just want out, Dad. I've had it. I just want to admit my mistake and move on. Does that make me awful?"
She didn't have to explain why. Hadley's husband was a self-centered little prick, and Tony had known he was never going to treat his daughter the way she deserved. But he felt bad that the most precious girl in his life was going through such a hard time. Maybe he should have been more adamant about warning her, but she had been twenty and madly in love, and Tony hadn't wanted to alienate her. She had to find out on her own. It was the way she was wired. Tony wished he'd been wrong, but he was relieved to hear his daughter talking about putting this episode of her life in the past.
"It doesn't make you awful," he reassured her. "You know I'll support whatever you want to do. In fact, we could even share my divorce lawyer."
Hadley looked at him in surprise. "Again, Dad?"
Tony nodded sheepishly. "Last time, I promise," he told her. "I think I've finally learned my lesson."
Hadley's drink arrived and she raised her glass for a toast. "Here's to a pair of soon-to-be divorcees," she said.
Tony laughed and clinked glasses with her. They sat quietly for a few long seconds. Hadley caught her father staring at her thoughtfully.
"Dad, what is it? Am I growing a third eye?"
Tony shook his head. "Nothing, sweetie. I was just thinking, that's all."
"Well, from the way you're staring it has to be something about me. It's not fair if you don't tell me."
Tony shot down the rest of his drink, then he chuckled. "Okay, I was just thinking when Chuck realizes he lost the best thing that's ever going to happen to him he's gonna be in a bad way."
Tony laughed again while Hadley smiled from ear to ear.
"Thank you, Daddy. Same for that bitch, Amber," she said, referring to his soon-to-be ex-wife.
Tony groaned. "It's gotta be me," he complained. "Every one of my wives cheated on me. Including your mother."
Now it was Hadley's turn to laugh. Her father couldn't keep his eyes off her tits while they jiggled with her laughter. He blamed the drinks for the way he kept looking at his only daughter and only child sitting so prettily on the stool beside him. Yet at the same time he was vexed that she was laughing at his current marital predicament.
"What's so funny?" he asked, finally lifting his eyes back to the impish grin on her face.
"Seriously, Dad? You keep marrying sluts. Including Mom."
Tony looked at his daughter in disbelief. "I can't believe you just called your mother a slut," he said. Then they both laughed for a long time.
"You're the one who always taught me to speak the truth," she reminded him with a coy smirk.
"Maybe that was a mistake," he said, returning her smirk.
"I guess I can't criticize, though," Hadley said more seriously. "Looks like we've both been cheated on."
"What?" Tony nearly yelled. His first instinct was to want to thump his idiot son-in-law upside the head, but when he saw the looks he was getting he lowered his voice. "He's a bigger moron than I thought," he sneered.
"I was actually kind of relieved when I found out, to tell the truth," Hadley admitted. "It gives me an easy way out."
With his third drink half gone, Tony took a long, appraising look at his daughter in her scant party dress. There was no ignoring, even for her own father, how hot and desirable she was. Cheating on a woman like her was something he didn't understand, especially for an idiot like Chuck who would never find another woman like Hadley. But Tony was just as relieved as she that she'd be getting out of a marriage he always thought was a disaster in the making.
For a while, they commiserated about cheating spouses and going through a divorce. Tony wasn't fazed when his daughter suddenly asked if he'd ever cheated on any of his wives. The drinks were keeping his usual reactions at bay, but they were also doing nothing for the feelings he was getting whenever he looked at his beautiful daughter and listened to her relationship woes. His first thought as a father was to want to make her feel better, but the ways he was thinking of doing that were anything but fatherly.
"Only on wife number three," he admitted, making his daughter giggle.
"Why, Daddy, you bad boy," she said, pretending shock, but Tony could see she was intrigued. "But I have to admit I'm surprised it wasn't more."
"Seriously? What kind of guy do you think your I am?"
"Extremely attractive," she said, not skipping a beat. "Hot, actually, if you believe what every one of my friends always said, not to mention most of their mothers."
Tony rolled his eyes comically, but his daughter's compliment made him feel good. "What about you?" he asked before she could question him any further about details. She was already finished with her second drink and her tongue was getting looser. He paused to order another round for the two of them.
"I thought about it," she said after the drinks arrived. "A lot, actually. But no, I never did anything naughty."
Tony wasn't surprised that Hadley would think about someone else being married to such an asshole. "Why didn't you?" he asked. "I'm sure you never had a shortage of interested parties."
"Hmmm, I guess not. But the guy I had in mind was taken, for one thing. Not to mention twenty-two years older."
