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Chapter 17 Heading back home
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2026-04-03 02:29:11
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But Daddy, I Love Him Chapter 41 Lies, lies, lies
***Olivia's POV***I've done it again. I had scrubbed my skin until it was raw, but I could still feel the phantom weight of Chandler's hand around my throat, his lips on my skin, the heat of his fingers inside me. I forced myself into a turtle neck to hide the flush on my skin and headed downstairs. My heart stopped when I saw Drake standing in the living room, looking disheveled and worried. "Liv! Thank God," Drake said, stepping forward to pull me into a hug. I stiffened, my stomach turning. "I was worried when you disappeared on us last night, I thought something happened." "I'm... I'm okay now, Drake. I told you, I suddenly wasn't feeling well and I... went home," I whispered, avoiding his eyes. Chandler stepped out of the kitchen, leaning against the frame of the entry way. He looked perfectly composed, not a hair out of place, though I knew his finger had been inside me minutes ago.Oh god... "She’s a bit fragile, kid," Chandler said smoothly as if nothing had happened.
But Daddy, I Love Him Chapter 40 Ruin her for anyone
***Chandler's POV*** I reached down, my hand sliding under her panties and finding the slick moisture between her thighs. She let out a broken, high-pitched gasp, her fingers clawing at my shoulders. I leaned my head down, kissing her collarbone, groaning at the feel of her skin on my tongue. God, she was perfect, the way she responds to my touch like she was specially made for me. "Does your little boyfriend know how much you get wet for me? How you scream like a wh*re when I bury my fingers inside you?," I murmured against her skin. I drove two fingers inside her with a brutal force that made her gasp some more. I didn't care about being gentle. I wanted her to feel everything, I wanted her to break for me again. I moved my thumb against her cl*t, my pace going faster, the wet, slapping sound of my hand against her flesh echoing in the quiet kitchen. I watched her face, the way her face reddens, the way her throat moved to let out those delirious, shaky whimpers I could
But Daddy, I Love Him Chapter 39 Good girl
***Chandler's POV*** I stood by the kitchen island, watching her in the quiet morning light. Olivia was hunched over the counter, the oversized T-shirt she was wearing drowning her small frame. It hit her mid-thigh, and despite the distance I tried to maintain since the living room incident, I couldn't leave her alone, I couldn't stop thinking about her. She looked like she was deep in thoughts, her hands trembling as she poured a glass of water on the kitchen counter. "You're up early," I said, disturbing her peace. She jumped, some water splashing over the counter top. She didn't turn around, her shoulders rising like she was tensed. "I-i didn't sleep much." "Neither did I." I set my coffee down and walked toward her. I didn't crowd her, but I stayed close enough to see the way she was nervously biting her lower lip. "Care to join me for breakfast?" "I'm not hungry," she muttered, finally turning to look at me. Her eyes were shimmering, searching my face with a mix
But Daddy, I Love Him Chapter 38 We are sick
***Olivia's POV***The silence in the stall was deafening, broken only the synchronized hitch of our breathing. Chandler’s hand slowly slid from my throat, but he didn't pull away. He kept me pinned to his chest, his heart hammering against my shoulder blades. I was shaking, vibrating with a terrifying aftershock of my orgasm. My dress was twisted, my skin was damp from sweat, and the reality of where I was, and who I was with, started to settle. "Let's get out of here," he whispered in my ear. I scrambled off his lap, my legs nearly giving out the moment my feet hit the tiled floor. I fumbled with my panties, my fingers trembling so violently I could barely fix my dress. I felt sick. I felt like I was going to vomit right there. "Drake," I whispered, the name tasting like a sin. "He’s... he’s right out there... and I just... oh god." Chandler stood up, his massive frame making the stall feel like a coffin. He adjusted his polo, his face shifting back into that mask of ind
But Daddy, I Love Him Chapter 37 Come for me, darling
***Olivia's POV***"You like the attention, don't you?" he rasped against the shell of my ear, his voice a low, terrifying rumble that made my spine tingle. "You like knowing every man out there wants a piece of you." "Let me go," I whispered, but it lacked any real conviction. The way he was holding me, brutal and rough was doing something to my pulse that made my head spin. I heard the door to the restroom swing open again. More footsteps. More drunken laughter. Chandler’s grip tightened instantly. Suddenly, he reached down and hooked his arm under my knees, hauling my legs up high until I my dress was draped open across his lap. I let out a soft, broken gasp, my fingers digging into his pants, he used his other arm to pin me back against him. He didn't wait. He removed his hand on my mouth and I gasped quietly for breath, his free hand now sliding beneath my dress, his fingers reaching the moisture in my panties. "C-chand...ler..." I whimpered when he pressed his fingers
But Daddy, I Love Him Chapter 36 Out of your mind
***Olivia's POV***I couldn't believe it. I actually couldn't believe he was standing here, in this filthy hallway, looking at me with those dark eyes. He had followed me. He had actually stalked me to a club at midnight like some kind of obsessed lunatic. The mask of indifference I've been practicing for days was stripped away, replaced by a white-hot rage. "You’re sick," I spat, my voice shaking. "Do you know that? You are actually out of your mind." I saw a group of my friends laughing and heading our way from the dance floor. If they saw him, if Drake saw us like this, everything would shatter. Without thinking, I grabbed his black polo shirt and hauled him to the men's restroom which was empty for now, smelling of piss and alcohol. I slammed the door shut and turned to him, my hands curled into fists. "What is wrong with you?" I shrieked, the bass from the club thumping through the walls and into my skull. "You followed me? You tracked me here? Who do you think you are
But Daddy, I Love Him Chapter 35 Stalker
***Chandler's POV*** I had my security team wire a tracker to her car while. I told myself it was for her safety. I told myself I was just fulfilling my promise to her father, to look after her. I told myself it's because she was ruining her life. I was lying to a dead man. When the notificat
But Daddy, I Love Him Chapter 34 Unjustified hunger
***Chandler's POV***The days that followed were a quiet montage. Olivia didn't just avoid me, she treated me like a stranger in my own home. If I entered a room, she was already on her way out. If our eyes met over the breakfast or dinner, she’d look through me with a cold, terrifying indifferenc
But Daddy, I Love Him Chapter 22 Bend over the table
***Olivia's POV***"Sit down, Olivia," Chandler said, his voice calm. I didn't know what was it in his voice that immediately made me want to obey his order. I sat next to Drake, my head down and my eyes still burned. My shoulder rose in surprise when Drake grabbed my hand on my lap, I looked at
But Daddy, I Love Him Chapter 33 It was all an illusion
***Olivia's POV***I reached back with a steady hand, smoothing my skirt over my thighs with a slow and calm motion, though my heart was still hammering against my ribs. I sat up, brushing a stray curl behind my ear. I didn't look at him. I didn't look at the couch. I just looked at the stairs b
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