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Chapter 9: The Mirror Claim
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Claiming Her Best Friend’s Father Chapter 45: The Office Intrusion
I watched as Charles calmly talked to someone in a serious tone, while I hastily adjusted the top of my dress. After he finished the call, he turned his gaze back to me."There is an emergency at the company headquarters," Charles said, adjusting his jacket over his broad shoulders."Is it that serious?" I asked, my heart dropping slightly."Yes, but I'll handle it. I'll be heading straight to the office," Charles said, stepping closer."What about Christie and me?" I asked, hating the thought of being separated from him."Marcus will take you both back before the event even ends. Don't stay out late," Charles instructed, leaning down to press a firm, possessive kiss against my lips."We'll continue this when I'm back," he whispered with a wicked smirk before turning and walking away.I stood there in the quiet space, feeling utterly hot and horny from his touch. I could seriously use a thick cock right about now. True to his word, Marcus dropped us back safely before the nigh
Claiming Her Best Friend’s Father Chapter 44: The Masquerade and The Velvet Curtain
I wore a floor-length black silk gown that clung tightly to every curve of my body. The deep, plunging neckline exposed the full swell of my cleavage and round boobs, while the sharp side slit cut high up my thigh, revealing plenty of bare skin with every step I took. I was just reaching for my clutch on the vanity table when a firm knock echoed against the wood. "Come in," I called out, already knowing exactly who it was. The door swung open, and Charles stepped inside. He wore a tailored dark tuxedo that made his broad shoulders look even more commanding. The moment he looked at me, his eyes darkened, slowly roaming down from my exposed cleavage, across the tight curve of my waist, and down to the high slit on my thigh. He walked over to me, his heavy footsteps silent against the rug. He reached out, lifting my chin with his thumb before dipping his head to press slow, burning kisses against the side of my neck. His lips trailed downward over my collarbone, lingering at the
Claiming Her Best Friend’s Father Chapter 43: The Departure and The Vault Release
I slipped into a form-fitting dress as fast as I could, smoothing the fabric over my hips, and rushed downstairs to the main foyer. Charles was already standing by the grand staircase, looking imposing and devastatingly handsome. My friends were practically gawking at him in awe. The second I stepped into the room, our eyes locked across the space. My skin was still flushed and hot from fingering myself on camera just minutes ago. "Dad! These are our friends, Harper, Chloe, Jayce, and you already know my boyfriend Damien," Christie said, introducing everyone with a proud smile. "Everyone, this is my dad, Charles Sterling." Jace stepped forward, offering a polite smile. "Hi, Mr. Sterling. I'm Jayce, Christie and Maya's friend. We just stopped by for a little sleepover. It's a pleasure to finally meet you." Jayce extended his hand for a firm handshake. "Nice to meet you, Jayce. I hope you guys had a good time," Charles replied smoothly, his deep voice calm as he shook Jace's
Claiming Her Best Friend’s Father Chapter 42: The Screen and The Convoy
All eyes at the breakfast table were locked onto me as my phone vibrated against the counter. "Umm... I have to take this," I stammered, pulling the phone toward my chest. "It's Charles. He probably wants to discuss an urgent matter regarding the company." I didn't wait for Christie or Jace to reply. I turned on my heel and fled upstairs, stepping into my room and locking the door behind me. My heart hammered against my ribs like a trapped bird partly from the near-miss with Jace last night, but mostly from the sheer sound of Charles's name. I accepted the incoming video call on my laptop, setting the screen up on the edge of the bed. The moment the line connected, Charles's massive figure filled the screen. He was sitting in the dark leather interior of a moving car, the top buttons of his black dress shirt unbuttoned, exposing the shadow of his broad chest. A wave of hot liquid instantly pooled between my pussy. Just looking at his sharp jawline and intense eyes made my c
Claiming Her Best Friend’s Father Chapter 41: The Boundary and The Morning After
Jayce helped me through my bedroom door, guiding my swaying body toward the bed. I sat down on the edge of the mattress, my head spinning from the red wine. Jayce stood up, preparing to turn toward the door. "Get some rest, Maya." Before he could walk away, I reached out, my tipsy fingers catching his wrist to stop him. Driven by four days of intense, touch-starved frustration, I pulled him closer. My hands reached for the buttons of his shirt, undoing them one by one until his lean, defined chest was exposed. I ran my palms over his warm skin, my body aching for touch. Without hesitating, I reached behind my back and unzipped my top and removing it, leaving my bare boobs completely exposed. Jayce eyes widening as he stared at my flushed chest, unable to look away. I pulled him down onto the bed with me. He hovered over my body, leaning down to capture my lips in a deep kiss. He took the lead, his tongue parting my lips to deepen the kiss as I moaned softly against his mouth.
Claiming Her Best Friend’s Father Chapter 40: The Sleepover and The Unspoken Craving
I watched the news broadcast from my phone screen as Marcus drove us through the estate gates. On screen, Samuel Vance tried to claim he was a victim of financial sabotage, but major media outlets across the nation confirmed his accounts were completely frozen, cementing his total destruction in Country K. I felt a surge of pride in my chest. Charles was so terrifyingly smart, always five steps ahead, shielding me from every threat before the blow could even land. Four days had passed since I returned to Country Q. The estate felt empty without Charles. It was just Christie and me, with private security guards patrolling the perimeter outside. Even though it had only been four days, it felt like an eternity. Unable to hold back any longer, I grabbed my phone from the nightstand and texted Charles: I miss you. A few minutes later, my phone chimed with his short reply: Three more days and I’m back in Country Q. I stared at the screen, a heavy ache pooling between my pus
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