"Bend on your knees and spread those legs, babygirl! I want to see all of you." Isabella aka Bella, an 18-year-old girl who just completed high school and is currently waiting to join college. She moved to California to live with her mother and her newly wedded husband. She felt an immediate sexual tension with her step-dad, Oliver Taylor. Bella soon found herself going through various, irresistible sexual escapades with this charming, seductive fellow in the absence of her mom. She knows it is a sin to think such things about an older man, specifically her mother’s partner. He's clearly off limits but she can't help it. But what happens when he comes forward about also feeling this way for her? Oliver Taylor is a wealthy 30 year old businessman, freshly married to a 37 year old woman, Saanchi. When he met his wife's daughter, he immediately fancied her. He also had secret fantasies about her that he felt extremely guilty about. He wanted to fuck her till she couldn’t walk, treat her like princess, love her like she’s the only girl in the world but she was his stepdaughter. He was known as the devil of the business world and they surely didn't call him the devil for nothing. What started out as a simple and confusing attraction turned into something more, way more than they wanted. A taboo romance between two people. This could be the best thing that ever happened or the worse. Would Bella ruin her relationship with her mother for her forbidden love? But what would happen when the attraction was mutual? What would be the fate or outcome of such an act and would her mom ever get to know the atrocity going on right under her nose?
View MoreIsabella tapped her feet on the floor of the elevator in frustration and anger. Her knuckles had turned white from holding the file too hard as she remembered how Oliver had dismissed me after getting her to the edge and making her crave for him.“Now tell me how sensitive you’re, babygirl?” As Oliver spoke these words, she looked at him. He didn’t give her a chance to reply and added further. “But I apologize our session ends here for today. You can contact my PA for your next appointment. I’m sure she’ll help you. She is too strict regarding my schedule. See you soon, Miss Bella.” He smirked while uttering the words. She had never been so sexually frustrated in her life. “How dare he tease me like that?” She groaned in annoyance and began to regret not leaving the conference hall with others and thinking of confronting him, when she knew Oliver so well.With the stunt he pulled on her today, it had made her almost insane. She needed a release badly. She wouldn’t be able to function
SIX MONTHS LATERNothing much had changed a bit in this period except the time and equations. Oliver flexed his well gelled hair along with the perfectly fitted formal suit he was wearing and the top three buttons were open of his crisp white shirt. He looked deadly sexy and Isabella who was sitting opposite to him, her mind buzzed with nothing but naughty ideas. Suddenly she realized that she was there for work, she was supposed to note down the important points of the meeting so that they could negotiate them later. But there she was busy checking her fiancee out. She halted her dirty thoughts, she cursed herself for getting lost into him instead of working. A smirk was playing on Oliver’s face as he was aware of her exact thoughts. Seeing her turning her gaze away, he shifted in his seat and rubbed the bridge of his nose but the smirk remained constant on his face. This time Isabella muttered some curses to him for being this irresistible. On top of that, he was making it mo
"I need you, Leo."Isabella didn't know what she was speaking, she was not in her senses. She was overwhelmed with all the emotions going on off late. She failed to think straight. Her mind simply refused to think anything."I'm right here, Bella. I’m with you." Leo cupped her face lovingly.She also snuggled into the warmth his touch provided. “Why, Leo?” She cried out loudly. “Why did you leave me when I needed you the most? How could you do that to me?” Her voice was shaky. It seemed it required all the strength in her to voice out those words. He was still cupping her face, letting her cry. He was waiting for her to let it all out, whatever she was holding inside. She looked directly into his eyes as if trying to find some answer, some sort of truth. But she failed to find anything. There was no regret for his actions, nothing. Leo looked down. He had never been in a situation like this. He was struggling to find the right words for that moment. He was simply blank thinking how
Isabella was waiting for Oliver. She was dressed in an elegant gown which complimented the curves of her body. When she was thinking about what to wear for the dinner as she didn’t get any change here, then she found this gown along with other necessities on the bed. “You look stunning.” She turned back, hearing the voice, only to meet Oliver’s dark gazes. They were focused on her completely. Isabella couldn’t help checking him out too. He looked dashing and sexy in his black tuxedo like always. She was about to snap, angrily. But his voice had the effect on her that she started blushing with his tiny compliment too. She bit her lip holding back herself and mouthed a simple thank you. He gently grabbed her hand and showed her the way to his car.Oliver was someone Isabella could never read completely. His mood swings were something that gave her a headache. One moment he acted as if she was the only one he wanted, the next moment he acted completely opposite. “I hope you didn’t do
Isabella found herself sleeping in her room, tucked nicely in her own bed when she opened her eyes next time. She slowly got up and looked around the room as the room never looked this gloomy before. She started to panic. In the process of getting down from the bed in a hurry, she fell on the floor. She gasped in pain almost immediately.The door of her room opened with a thud while she kept trying to get up from the floor. Soon she found a pair of hands helping her to get up. She raised her gazes to find her mother standing there. “Mm… Mom….” Isabella uttered softly with tears welling up in her eyes. “Yes, baby. It’s me.” Saanchi smiled gently at her while helping her to get up and sit on the bed. Isabella’s mind immediately drifted back to the time when she lost her consciousness. She couldn’t remember anything apart from the man showing up out of the blue and pointing a gun towards Oliver. “Mom, where… Where is Oliver? Is he okay? That man was….” She asked in a hurry but couldn
Isabella moved her gaze away from the entrance. She was fidgeting her fingers with her heart thundering badly as it constantly reminded her that something was terribly wrong here, especially with the man just entered. After all, he was wearing the exact same dress that the man was wearing whom Oliver killed the previous night. Oliver sensed the nervousness in her posture. Though he didn’t want to, he couldn’t ignore anything about this girl. He was trying his best to hold himself back but nothing seemed to be working in his favor. “What has gotten into you now, babygirl?” He asked, clearing his throat to grab her attention. She let out a breath. “Nothing!” Her voice was too low for him to hear but he did due to the silence around. Oliver shrugged his shoulders after staring at her for a while without paying much attention to it, thinking it was due to all the recent happenings. It might have taken a toll on her. He continued typing on his phone not really paying attention to anyth
It was again a new morning with birds chirping and fresh gentle breezes were flowing, making the environment a bit chilly. The bright sun was also flooding inside the room after the storm of last night. Peeking through the curtains, the sunlight was shining against Isabella’s pale white skin. As the sun rays danced on her face, it disturbed her sleep. Her eyes fluttered open and she gently turned to the other side of the bed which was empty. It took her a few seconds to realize where she was and whatever happened the previous night. As soon as the events from the previous night flashed in front of her eyes, she gulped. Isabella gripped the duvet tightly and got up slowly. Her body still ached due to the hardcore sex they had last night. She looked around the room to find Oliver but he was nowhere around. Her astir gazes stopped at the sound of the bathroom door opening. Oliver walked out of the washroom, wearing a knitted sweater which caught Isabella’s attention because she found
"I'm not done with you yet, babygirl." Oliver whispered against Isabella’s lips, causing shivers to explode all over her skin. She gulped.He stepped down from the bed with a smirk and walked to the sofa and sat on it. Seeing him sitting on the sofa like a mighty king, Isabella surely felt intimidated."Babygirl, come here and sit on my lap." His dominant voice boomed, making her flinch. Obeying his order, she stepped down from the bed and slowly started approaching him. Oliver can sense her nervousness in her walking manner, but his eyes also didn't fail to notice how sexy she looked.“She looked like a nymph a few moments back, but now she looks no less than a hot sexy vixen!” His dark orbs became even darker seeing her.Oliver felt himself hardening as the dim light fell on her naked exotic flawless body. It was making her look even sexier and serene. While Isabella reached near him and nervously sat down on his lap, he grabbed her naked waist and pulled her closer to him, resul
“Here I’m standing at the entrance of the hotel room with my mother’s husband, who I’ve slept with more than once and whom I’ve caught killing people with his own hands. What else can go wrong?” Isabella sarcastically thought in her mind. She wondered if anyone else was as fortunate as her. "Are you just going to stand there like a fucking statue?" She rolled my eyes at him before walking inside the room and closing the door behind her with a thud. She tried rushing inside the washroom, not wishing to face him right then. But he was faster. Oliver's hand came out in front of her, preventing her from moving anymore. Isabella raised her face and stared at his face angrily. "Move." She demanded in a rough tone. He smirked in response and stared at her face with more intensity. He reduced the bare distance among them and stood in such a way that their bodies kissed each other. “Why? Am I making you nervous, babygirl?” Oliver removed the hair from her face and mumbled in a husky ton
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