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Patrick’s POVShe’s stunning. I took a deep breath as I struggled to keep my eyes on the road, but my eyes always shifted to the rearview mirror as I stared at her. Why was she looking out the window? Is she blushing?I shifted my hands above her thigh, and she hunched her shoulders slightly as she breathed. Does she love me? Or do I make her feel this good?Either way, I faced the road as I gritted my teeth. I was going to find out today if it’s all fake, though it would make her punishment go any easier. I knew she would present the evidence against me to the court on the day of her father’s trial. It was a month from now. My lawyer would prove it's falsehood, and I would present the true evidence against her father. After that, she would not have the face to look at me. I know she would never come to the hospital again, because she would have revealed her identity, thinking she had won.That would be my first win, watching her father rot in jail. My second win will be to use her
Grace's POV“I erm–” Licking my lips I turned to the car, it was open. I just had to push it and get over this.Tomorrow I'll be gone and I never have to face him ever again. But maybe a farewell would do?I shuffled my hips on the seat as I gulped. Lifted my hips and pulled my dress up. Patrick's eyes followed my every move. I held the waistband of my lace panties and I pulled it off my legs.“I want in.” Patrick's eyes darkened, his lips spread into a smirk. “Good girl, now come to daddy.”I opened my eyes wide, as he tapped his thighs.He wanted me to sit on his thighs. But he was driving, that could have caused an accident.“Is that safe?” He took off his belt, unbuttoned his pants, and tapped his thigh again. “Come here.”I took his hand. He helped me to sit in him, his bulge hard against my sore pussy lips.I moaned slightly, placed my hands on his shoulders, shifted my hips from side to side as I tried to feel comfortable.“Urhh, Grace–” he groaned, holding my waist. “If yo
Grace’s POV“What?!” Patrick growled. He stared at my face in horror. He smiled slowly, blinking at me as he searched my face. “You’ve got to be kidding, Grace, you’re twenty–”“Two,” I cut in, licking my lips. “Twenty two, ugh.” he shook his head, out of unbelief. “You’re a fucking virgin? At this time?” What is that look on his face? Is he not happy I kept myself and I’m willing to let him take it now? I threw my hands around his neck as I pulled him down for a kiss. “Hmm, baby. Forget all of that and take me already.” Our lips met and I kissed him hungrily, throwing my legs around his waist. “Grace– Ughh,” he groaned as pulled away from the kiss, our lips smacking. “Grace– look at me.”I furrowed my brows, pouting, as I took a deep breath and stared at him. He pushed himself off me, grabbed my thigh. He looked at my pussy, he froze for a minute. The way he stared at me made me feel even more heat.He looked up to me and shook his head. “I can’t. Grace, I am sorry.” Patrick sat
Grace POVPatrick Vanner. That name echoed again and again in my head as I walked into the Vanner’s Hospital and I approached the receptionist, clutching my files as rage coursed through my bones, even though I wore a bright smile on my face.The image of my father being pulled away by the cops had imprinted in my heart and the words he whispered to my ears while I had hugged him.“Sofia…he did this to me,” I went still and cold, about to ask my father who. Then he said, “Patrick Vanner… he brought this upon your father, he brought this upon us.”I stood there shaking when I watched the authorities seal my family’s hospital. I had come back with so much hope, a young medical graduate, hoping to join my father’s hospital.But the welcome I got on arrival was the cops arresting and sealing our hospital. All my hopes, crushed.“May I help you, Miss?” I raised a brow and looked at the receptionist who seemed to have been calling me for a while. I had been lost in thought as I seemed to be
Patrick POV“Fuck… Why the heck am I kissing my employee,” I thought in my head, I know this was wrong but I didn’t want to stop.Why the heck did she have to lick her lips and look so hot like that?She closed her eyes and froze, with her hands clutching the sides of her chair tightly. I closed my eyes as her flowery fragrance hit my nostrils, setting my insides ablaze.I held my breath, as I lifted her chin with my finger and took her whole lips in. Damn, I have kissed a couple of hot girls, but Grace’s is like nothing I had ever tasted.I felt her hand on my chest and she pushed me off, “Sir?” she called, looking flabbergasted.I closed my eyes as I came back to my senses, “To you am Patrick, and I didn’t mean to do that… I just couldn’t control myself… I am sorry…” before I could finish my words she already grabbed her purse and raced out of my office.I tried to hold her as she passed but I froze when she turned to me and I saw the look in her eyes, “I am sorry,” I said before sh
Grace’s POV“Patrick,” I called out softly with a smile on my face as I walked into his office, purposefully swaying my hips.I laughed inwardly as he gawked at me as I walked past him to a chair, I sat down and his eyes traveled down my legs as I crossed them.He seemed to be short of words and that’s the whole reason behind this seductive outfit I wore.After what happened yesterday, I found out that the almighty Patrick Vanner has a weakness and… that weakness was me.That is why I will use my virgin self as bait to get him where I want him, even though I will never let him taste that which he craves for.I watched his adam’s move up and down as he stared at my thighs which were exposed in the short leather skirt I wore and my top exposed a little too much cleavage. He gulped and quickly shook his head. His calm, bold expression came back on his face, “How many men saw you coming?” I furrowed my brows and asked, “Men?” feigning confusion. He took a deep breath and cleared his th
Patrick POV“Melissa!!” I growled as I grabbed Melissa’s hand and threw her away from Grace, “How dare you talk to her so rudely?” I thundered, I just couldn’t hold my anger anymore.I faced Grace where she sat on the chair, she had her hand over her mouth with her eyes widened in fear.“Pa…” she said as she immediately got up to her feet, she grabbed her purse, “Ermmm… Sir, I’ll take my leave.”I furrowed my brows as she grabbed her purse, she looked at Melissa on the ground once before she made to dash out.“Grace…” I called as I went after her, “Don’t go please… I will explain this all to you later, but for now… I know who really needs to leave.”I turned to Melissa and I stormed up to her where she was on the floor, I pulled her up as she whined.“Baby… ouch… baby,” Melissa whined, but I pulled heer along with me and took her out the door.“I don’t want to see you here in my house, ever again, Melissa… ever again,” I growled and slammed the door before I pressed my eyes shut and t
Grace’s POV“I needed this visit… I had to go check on my father because it seemed like I was dwindling from my cause,” I thought to myself as I headed out of the police station.I had gone to visit my father first thing in the morning, because I needed to remind myself that I hate Patrick Vanner and I needed to take revenge on him.I shouldn’t be weak, I should not fall in love with the man who ruined my father and dragged our family name to the mud, now everyone knows the Deans as fraudsters.I halted a cab and got in. I need to play this game smartly and get the evidence I need as soon as possible, before I lose control of my feelings for Patrick.“Where are you going ma’am,” the cab asked and pulled me out of my thoughts.“Vanners Presidential Hospital” I responded.I was supposed to go to work, but I had called the receptionist and she said Patrick didn’t go to work on the weekends.So I decided, what is the need of going to the office when he isn’t there and the evidence I seek
Grace’s POV“What?!” Patrick growled. He stared at my face in horror. He smiled slowly, blinking at me as he searched my face. “You’ve got to be kidding, Grace, you’re twenty–”“Two,” I cut in, licking my lips. “Twenty two, ugh.” he shook his head, out of unbelief. “You’re a fucking virgin? At this time?” What is that look on his face? Is he not happy I kept myself and I’m willing to let him take it now? I threw my hands around his neck as I pulled him down for a kiss. “Hmm, baby. Forget all of that and take me already.” Our lips met and I kissed him hungrily, throwing my legs around his waist. “Grace– Ughh,” he groaned as pulled away from the kiss, our lips smacking. “Grace– look at me.”I furrowed my brows, pouting, as I took a deep breath and stared at him. He pushed himself off me, grabbed my thigh. He looked at my pussy, he froze for a minute. The way he stared at me made me feel even more heat.He looked up to me and shook his head. “I can’t. Grace, I am sorry.” Patrick sat
Grace's POV“I erm–” Licking my lips I turned to the car, it was open. I just had to push it and get over this.Tomorrow I'll be gone and I never have to face him ever again. But maybe a farewell would do?I shuffled my hips on the seat as I gulped. Lifted my hips and pulled my dress up. Patrick's eyes followed my every move. I held the waistband of my lace panties and I pulled it off my legs.“I want in.” Patrick's eyes darkened, his lips spread into a smirk. “Good girl, now come to daddy.”I opened my eyes wide, as he tapped his thighs.He wanted me to sit on his thighs. But he was driving, that could have caused an accident.“Is that safe?” He took off his belt, unbuttoned his pants, and tapped his thigh again. “Come here.”I took his hand. He helped me to sit in him, his bulge hard against my sore pussy lips.I moaned slightly, placed my hands on his shoulders, shifted my hips from side to side as I tried to feel comfortable.“Urhh, Grace–” he groaned, holding my waist. “If yo
Patrick’s POVShe’s stunning. I took a deep breath as I struggled to keep my eyes on the road, but my eyes always shifted to the rearview mirror as I stared at her. Why was she looking out the window? Is she blushing?I shifted my hands above her thigh, and she hunched her shoulders slightly as she breathed. Does she love me? Or do I make her feel this good?Either way, I faced the road as I gritted my teeth. I was going to find out today if it’s all fake, though it would make her punishment go any easier. I knew she would present the evidence against me to the court on the day of her father’s trial. It was a month from now. My lawyer would prove it's falsehood, and I would present the true evidence against her father. After that, she would not have the face to look at me. I know she would never come to the hospital again, because she would have revealed her identity, thinking she had won.That would be my first win, watching her father rot in jail. My second win will be to use her
Grace’s POV“Yes,’ I rushed, running my hands over Patrick’s hair, as I stared at him for the first time with the true love he deserved.After this, it would all be over. But, I can as well make our first and last date memorable for him. “Great, I will pick you up by seven pm… dress to kill” He winked, pinched my cheek and walked back to his desk. I touched my lips and then my cheek, burning because of his touch. I walked up to my desk slowly, I stared at the files and I faced him instantly. “Do I still have to finish all these today?”He leaned back, throwing me a smirk. “Of course, cutie. You can’t let pleasure affect your work, can you?” I pouted. “But, if I tried to finish this, then I would be late for our date.”“Then you better start now.”I grunted and dropped on my seat and I started sorting out the files. I sent the ones that needed to go to Patrick to him, the ones that needed to go to the lab, and all the other places.It was past four when I was done with the last file
Patrick’s POVSay it, Grace. Just tell me you are sorry for siding to your father, for breaking my heart, my trust. I pleaded in my head as I stared into her sad red eyes.Even if it is a lie, please just tell me something, Grace. I promise to forgive you, I will not hold a grudge and we can continue our relationship, the way it should be. “Grace, what are you sorry for, what did you break?” She raised her head and took a deep breath. “For breaking the rule-” she gulped. “Sleeping on duty.”I narrowed my eyes at her as my hands slipped off her face. “Really?” I asked. But, what was there to ask her for? For a moment there I was so stupid again to think that she would admit and blow her cover. I’m stupid, stupid… again. I gritted my teeth as I smiled at her when she nodded. Her eyes were bright with honesty. Fake honesty.Was it not honesty? Was it her charm? I don’t really know though. She wrapped her hands around me and I took her in, running my hand through her hair, I took a dee
Grace’s POVWhat the fuck! I- Patrick stepped up to me and I threw a step back, he caught my arm, pinning me to my spot with his eyes. He gritted his teeth as he tightened his grip around my arm. “Baby, you deserved to be punished for disobeying daddy, don’t you?”I shook my head. Of course I don’t. And I am not fucking doing what he asked me to do.Patrick let out a scoff, he inched closer to me, though I leaned away, his lips still reached my ear and his warm breath fanned the side of my face.His hand slithered up my waist as he slid down my butt. I gritted my teeth as my traitorous body reacted to his demeaning touch. “Don’t you deserve to be punished?” he whispered to me. I pressed my eyes shut. “Don’t you?” he growled, softly.Don’t I? For betraying him and making him trust and fall for me, just so I can invade his privacy and find evidence to destroy him, don’t I deserve to be punished? I shook my head softly again. “I don’t,” I lied, gulping.“You do,” he breathed, his fin
Grace’s POVI rolled my eyes and looked away from him. “Well, it’s not a casual relationship, cheating doesn’t go with drinking.”“Huh??” he asked. The intensity of his glare burning through the side of my face. I shrugged. “If cheating and drinking goes together, then that means, everytime a person cheats, there are other drinks. But, no… he chose to drink after that, forgetting his life was already at stake.”It was time for Patrick’s jaw to drop, as he stared at me in disbelief. But, what I had said was a fact. Everyone is responsible for their actions. Why did he drink when he knew he was sick?His wife was terribly wrong to cheat on a dying man, but he should have been more intentional to save his life.When I faced my work, I could still feel his gaze on me. When I turned to face him, he looked down and started to work. With the way he was throwing the files around, I could tell that he was furious.“I- I’m sorry if I said what you didn’t want to hear.” Shit what kind of apolo
Patrick’s POVI pulled back suddenly from the kiss, she gasped for air, staring at my face, her cheeks flushed. She grabbed my collar as I shifted my hand from under her skirt. I smirked as I pushed her hand from my collar.I loved how smitten she looked, she would let me fuck her right here, right now. But, I wasn’t going to. I will play these little games on her, until she’s lost her mind.Just like she played me… well I have lost my mind, because all that is running in my head now are ways to make her pay for hurting me.I punched myself off her, my eyes locked in her. She moved her lips to speak, but no words were formed. What was she about to say?To beg me? That I fuck her ass? Crazy girl, this is just the beginning.I ran my thumb under her lips, she closed her eyes and sucked in air through her teeth. I frowned as I glared at her.She looked too innocent. Too cute. Too irresistible. She played me, but it was my turn now. I looked up and saw my camera was still in place. It wa
Grace’s POV“Wha- what!!” I stuttered, leaning back against my desk as he pranced towards me. “Sir-”“Sir?” he asked. I gulped. Why did I call him sir out of fear? Damn, why is he staring at me like that? I drew back, stumbled on the foot of the table, my hands flung up, waving in the air.His large hand caught my wrist, I hung mid way to the ground, a gasp hooked in my throat as I stared at him with pressed lips.“Why so clumsy today,” he asked, still holding me there, my back a few inches from the ground. I stared at him, mute. I was too stunned to speak. My chest heaved as he suddenly pulled me up, my hands landing on his shoulder.“Hey,” he jerked me closer, his lips grazed mine as my head bobbed back and he’d dropped his right on time. “Speak up, how many times do I have to save you from breaking your tiny little- cute neck,” he licked his lips, his gaze dropped to my neck and as it crossed my lips, I felt hot.I dropped my hands to his chest. I wanted to push him back, but when