LOGIN"You look so fucking sexy with your mouth wrapped around my cock," Ryan groaned, increasing the speed of his thrusts into my mouth. I moaned at his praise as I widened my mouth. And a split second later, he filled my mouth with his warm release. I smirked as I gazed up seductively at him and licked the remnants of his cum off my lips. +++ Ophelia Alvarez is a helpless third-year college student during the daytime and a bottle girl at a strip club by night. She resorted to such a controversial occupation because she has to pay for her cancer-stricken father's chemotherapy treatment. When billionaire CEO, Ryan Torres offers her a juicy proposal to be his exclusive sex slave, she has no option but to accept it to ease her Dad's medical expenses. A lot of wild sexual escapades happen between them, and they eventually part ways, albeit in a terrible manner. When fate has them meet some years later, will it be enough to get her to forgive the cruel, and arrogant billionaire, for abandoning both her and their unborn baby in a pool of blood, three years ago?
View MoreOphelia’s POV I smiled, my pussy throbbing with sensual excitement, as Ryan grabbed my hips, then littered kisses down the crook of my neck.We were currently on vacation in the Cayman Islands, where he had recently purchased a beach house in my name.Presently, we were cruising in the water on his yacht.“I love you so much, Lia,” Ryan muttered against my skin, “You are the best thing I've ever done.”“I love you too, Ryan,” I smiled, as he pulled away then hooked his arms around my waist.Smiling, he bopped our noses together, then uttered, “Doesn't it all still feel so surreal to you?”“It sure does,” I smiled, “And I love that.”“Me too,” He replied, then got on one knee, causing me to clasp my hands over my mouth, “Hi,”“H-Hey,” I stuttered, as my trembling hands fell off my mouth.Was this really happening or did I need to pinch my forearm, so I could yank myself back to reality?Just then the cool breeze from the sea wafted through my hair, spreading some of it across my face,
Ophelia’s POV What in the world was I doing?Had I completely lost it?Was going on a date with my baby daddy who I'd been estranged from for three good years, really a nice Idea?Those were three of the myriad of questions assailing my mind, as I stared at my reflection in the mirror.I was clad in a knee-length off shoulder lilac dress, that accentuated my curves in a classy way, making me look like the breathtaking beauty that I've always been.Damn, therapy had really boosted my ego to the highest possible level.Grabbing my purse from the dresser, I inhaled sharply, inwardly hoping that I wouldn't come to regret my decision of accepting to go on a date with Ryan on a whim.Just then, a knock came on the door, yanking me out of my panic-stricken train of thoughts.“Mummy, the babysitter is here,” Jeremy said, “You look like a queen.”“Aw, thank you, my love,” I smiled, putting my purse back on the dresser, so I could wear my earrings, “I thought I was a princess.”“No, mummy. I'm
Ophelia’s POV “Hi, baby,” I smiled at Jeremy as he waddled into the kitchen, yawning as he scrubbed the sleep off his eyes.Jeremy had just woken up from his daily siesta.“Hi, mummy,” He replied, hugging my feet as I stirred the simmering pot of buffalo stew on the gas cooker. “Did you sleep well?” I asked, to which he nodded then yawned again.“Yes, mummy. Are we having a guest over?” He asked. “Is that why you made so much food?”One of the many things I found so endearing about my son was how observant he was for someone his age.Earlier, Ryan had called, and for an inexplicable reason, I had asked him to come over for dinner, so we could come clean to Jeremy.I had stayed up for a greater part of the night, pondering on the new cordiality of our relationship, and I realized that being civil with each other, without telling Jeremy the truth, was utterly baseless.Hence, I'd decided I was going to tell him the truth about Ryan.And the thought of doing so made me so nervous, that
Ophelia’s POV I woke up with my mouth tasting like bile, and my face pressed against the muscular hardness of what seemed like a man's chest.For a moment, I froze, trying to decipher how I'd ended up in that situation, and who I was even laid up in bed with, before the memories of yesterday wafted into my mind with immediate alacrity.I remembered going to the club with Lucas, being drugged, then him taking me to a hotel, and trying to force himself on me, before Ryan miraculously appeared, beat him up, and handed him to the police.As much as it pained me to admit, I also recalled how I'd coaxed Ryan into having sex with me, like some sexual deviant.Could I really be more pathetic?Deciding that there was no use crying over spilt milk, I made to slip out of his hold quetly, but when I raised my eyes, I saw him staring at me, with a small smile curving his lips.How long had he been staring at me like a creep?“Good morning, baby,” He greeted, and I physically winced.So much for g
Ryan’s POV I squeezed my eyes open with a groan as I felt a hand harshly flung over my belly. Squinting in discomfort, I glanced down at the hand, the long artificial finger nails which were painted a glossy red hue made me frown in confusion.So, I gazed beside myself to see who the hand belonge
Ryan’s POV I sighed deeply as I scribbled my signature on the paperwork in front of me, even though my mind was far away from my body.It had been two weeks since I asked Damon to find out about Ophelia's partner and the father of her son, but I hadn't received any helpful leads yet from Damon.I was
Ophelia’s POV I was jolted out of my siesta by my phone vibrating against the nightstand with an incoming call.I grumbled as I gently disengaged myself from Jeremy's vice grip before I retrieved the offending device and answered the call without glancing at the caller id."Who's this?" I mumbled, scr
Ryan’s POV "Hey, man. How was the seminar?" Vegas asked, and immediately he answered the call."It was the same as every seminar I've attended," I huffed and shook my head before I remembered the reason I called him."Vegas, I found Ophelia," I whispered as I scrubbed a hand over my face."Don't play w






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