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Your Body Belongs To Me

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The silence in the breakfast room was so thin it felt like it would shatter at the slightest breath. The phone continued to vibrate, a mechanical hum against the wood that sounded like a ticking bomb. Mateo’s hand was still on Ariana’s jaw, his thumb pressing into her lower lip with a pressure that was borderline painful. He didn't look at his daughter; his eyes were fixed on the caller ID, his pupils blown wide with a dark, primal fury.

"Answer it," Mateo commanded, his voice a low, gravelly rasp. He slowly withdrew his hand, but he didn't move away. He stayed close enough that Ariana could feel the heat radiating from his chest.

With trembling fingers, Ariana swiped the green icon. She put the phone to her ear, her voice barely a whisper. "Hello?"

"Ariana? Is that really you?" Tyler’s voice sounded exactly the same—smooth, familiar, and tinged with the arrogance she had once mistaken for confidence. "I heard from a mutual friend that you moved to Spain for a bit. I had to see if it
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  • A Hot Daddy For Christmas   Obsidian Star

    The marina was a symphony of clinking rigging and the low, expensive hum of engines. The Obsidian Star lived up to its name, a massive, predatory silhouette of black steel and glass that dwarfed the surrounding white cruisers. As they stepped onto the polished teak deck, the air was already thick with the scent of sea salt, expensive sunblock, and chilled alcohol.Cami’s friends had already turned the main deck into a playground. A half-dozen girls in designer swimwear were draped over the white leather loungers, their laughter blending with the rhythmic thumping of the speakers. A man stood near the outdoor bar, looking uncharacteristically relaxed in a linen shirt and shorts, a glass of gin in his hand.He spotted them immediately. "Finally! I was starting to think you’d decided to stay home and count your scalpels, Mateo," the man called out, his voice booming over the music."Diego," Mateo acknowledged, his voice a low rumble. He didn't smile, but the tension in his shoulders shif

  • A Hot Daddy For Christmas   Your Body Belongs To Me

    The silence in the breakfast room was so thin it felt like it would shatter at the slightest breath. The phone continued to vibrate, a mechanical hum against the wood that sounded like a ticking bomb. Mateo’s hand was still on Ariana’s jaw, his thumb pressing into her lower lip with a pressure that was borderline painful. He didn't look at his daughter; his eyes were fixed on the caller ID, his pupils blown wide with a dark, primal fury."Answer it," Mateo commanded, his voice a low, gravelly rasp. He slowly withdrew his hand, but he didn't move away. He stayed close enough that Ariana could feel the heat radiating from his chest.With trembling fingers, Ariana swiped the green icon. She put the phone to her ear, her voice barely a whisper. "Hello?""Ariana? Is that really you?" Tyler’s voice sounded exactly the same—smooth, familiar, and tinged with the arrogance she had once mistaken for confidence. "I heard from a mutual friend that you moved to Spain for a bit. I had to see if it

  • A Hot Daddy For Christmas   Tyler?

    The morning sun of Christmas Day crawled across Ariana’s skin, but it was the dull, heavy throb between her thighs that truly woke her. She shifted beneath the silk sheets of her guest room, a small hiss of breath escaping her lips as her muscles protested. She felt... used. Not in a way that made her feel cheap, but in a way that made her feel claimed.She caught her reflection in the vanity mirror across the room. Her lips were still a deep, bruised red, and the faint marks Mateo had left on the column of her throat were just barely hidden by the fall of her dark hair. A slow, forbidden giggle bubbled up in her chest. Is this what I always wanted? she wondered, her cheeks flushing. To be manhandled like this? To be broken down until I’m nothing but a vessel for his hunger? The thought should have terrified her, but as she ran a hand over the spot where he had bitten her, she knew she had never felt more alive.After dressing in a soft, cream-colored knit dress that clung to her newl

  • A Hot Daddy For Christmas   Lick me,Taste me!

    Mateo's eyes darkened with renewed lust at Ariana's playful suggestion. He rolled suddenly, pinning her beneath him once more. "Oh, I like the way you think," he growled, nipping at her earlobe. "How about we start our new tradition right now?"His hand slid down her body, fingers delving between her thighs to stroke her sensitive flesh. Ariana gasped, her hips bucking involuntarily into his touch. Even in the aftermath of her intense orgasm, her body responded eagerly to his ministrations."You're insatiable," she accused breathlessly, though there was no real complaint in her tone. Her fingers threaded through his hair, holding him close as he trailed open-mouthed kisses along her neck."For you? Always," Mateo murmured against her skin.Mateo's skilled fingers worked magic between Ariana's thighs, stroking and circling her most intimate places with practiced ease. Despite her recent earth-shattering climax, he quickly reignited the flames of her desire, coaxing fresh waves of moist

  • A Hot Daddy For Christmas   Yours Only

    As Ariana made her way back to Cami, her mind was reeling from the intense encounter with Mateo. The weight of the diamond collar seemed to pulse against her skin, a constant reminder of their forbidden connection. She took a deep breath, trying to compose herself before facing her best friend.Cami was in the kitchen, directing the staff with the efficiency of someone born into wealth and privilege. She looked up as Ariana entered, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "There you are! I was starting to think you'd gotten lost. Come on, I want to show you what I got in my stocking!"She grabbed Ariana's hand, tugging her towards the Christmas tree. As they walked, Ariana couldn't help but feel a thrill run through her at the secret she now shared with Mateo. It was like a dangerous game, hiding in plain sight.As the day wore on, Ariana found it increasingly difficult to focus on the festive activities. Her thoughts kept drifting back to Mateo's heated words and the way his hands had po

  • A Hot Daddy For Christmas   Under the Mistletoe

    "Merry Christmas!"The door to Ariana’s room flew open with a bang. Cami bounded in like a whirlwind of energy, wearing fuzzy reindeer slippers and a massive grin. She jumped onto the foot of Ariana’s bed, oblivious to the way Ariana winced as her sore muscles protested the sudden movement."Ugh, you’re still in bed? It’s nearly ten!" Cami laughed, pulling the duvet back. "The house smells like cinnamon and pine, the maids have laid out the most incredible brunch, and I’m pretty sure Dad actually bought us real presents this year instead of just stock options."Ariana sat up, pushing her tangled hair back. The memory of the night before—the desk, the leather couch, the feeling of Mateo filling her—was so vivid it felt like it was tattooed on her skin. She looked at Cami, her best friend, and felt a sharp, jagged pang of guilt."Merry Christmas, Cami," Ariana said, her voice slightly raspy."How’s the ankle? Dad said you really did a number on it last night." Cami leaned over, inspecti

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