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DADDY’S DIRTY SECRET THREESOME WITH MY BEST FRIENDS
Chapter 2: Truth or Dare The whiskey was hitting harder now, warming my veins and loosening my tongue. We had moved from the couch to the floor, sitting in a loose triangle on the soft rug. Empty glasses sat forgotten on the coffee table. Ronan leaned back against the couch, legs stretched out, while Soren spun an empty bottle between his fingers like a weapon. “Alright, enough talking shit,” Soren said with a wicked grin. “Let’s play Truth or Dare. Real version. No kid stuff.” I laughed, already feeling the buzz. “You two are dangerous when you’re bored. Last time we played this, I ended up streaking down the hallway in the dorms.” Ronan’s green eyes sparkled with mischief. “And you looked fucking incredible doing it. So… you in, Liora?” I shrugged, trying to appear casual even as my heart raced. “Fine. But I’m not running naked anywhere tonight.” Soren went first. The bottle spun and landed on Ronan. “Truth or dare?” Soren asked. “Dare,” Ronan replied without hesitation.
DADDY’S DIRTY SECRET STORY 24: THREESOME WITH MY BEST FRIENDS 1
Chapter 1: The Friday Night Tradition I poured another round of whiskey into our three glasses, the amber liquid catching the warm light from my living room lamp. Friday nights with Ronan and Soren had been sacred for three years now. Ever since freshman orientation, the three of us had claimed this night as ours no excuses, no outsiders. Just us in my Chicago apartment, laughing, drinking, and pretending the real world didn’t exist for a few hours. “Here you go, boys,” I said, handing them their glasses before dropping back onto the oversized couch between them. Ronan took his drink with that signature smirk of his. He was sprawled out, one arm stretched along the back of the couch, his fingers dangerously close to brushing my shoulder. With his messy dark hair, sharp green eyes, and broad shoulders, he always looked like he owned whatever room he was in. “Thanks, Liora,” he said, his deep voice sending a familiar shiver down my spine. “You always know exactly how I like it. St
DADDY’S DIRTY SECRET DONT LEAVE ME PLEASE 7
Chapter 7: Don’t Leave Me Please The knock at the door made us freeze, our bodies still tangled on the sofa, clothes half-undone. Fred’s shirt was open, my dress bunched around my waist, his hands still possessively on my skin. My heart hammered wildly. “Fred, who is that?” I whispered, panic rising in my voice. “We should stop. What if it is someone from the office?” Before he could answer, the door opened. A graceful woman in her early sixties stepped inside, elegant in a cream blouse and pearls. Fred’s mother. Her eyes widened slightly as she took in the scene me on his lap, my breasts nearly exposed, his hands gripping my hips. I tried to cover myself, mortified. “Oh my God, I am so sorry,” I stammered, attempting to pull my dress up. “Mrs… I did not know anyone was coming. We were just… this is not what it looks like. I should go.” Fred tensed beneath me, his arms tightening protectively around my waist. “Mother, this is not the best time. Can you give us a moment?” To my a
DADDY’S DIRTY SECRET DONT LEAVE ME PLEASE 6
Chapter 6: Invitation to His House The kiss in Fred’s office left me dizzy and craving more. We had barely pulled apart when he cupped my face gently, his hazel eyes dark with desire. “Vivian, we cannot continue here. Not safely. Come to my house tonight. Let me show you how much I have wanted you. No interruptions, no office walls. Just us.” I searched his face, heart still racing. “Your house? Fred, are you sure? After what happened last night and now this kiss… everything is moving so fast. What if someone finds out?” He brushed his thumb over my swollen lower lip. “I have never been more sure of anything. Please, Vivian. Let me take care of you properly. I will send a car for you after work. Say yes.” I nodded, unable to resist. “Yes. I will come.” The rest of the day passed in a haze of stolen glances and charged silence. When the car arrived at six-thirty, I felt a mix of nerves and excitement. Fred’s home was a stunning modern mansion on the outskirts of the city, all gl
DADDY’S DIRTY SECRET DON’T LEAVE ME PLEASE 5
Chapter 5: The First Kiss I barely slept after running out of Fred’s office. All night, my mind replayed the moment his hand cupped my breast, the way my body had arched toward him, and how dangerously close I had come to moaning his name aloud. “Fred…” I whispered into the darkness of my bedroom, touching the same spot on my blouse where his fingers had been. The memory sent fresh heat through me. “What am I doing? He is my boss. He wants me. And God help me, I think I want him too.” I tossed and turned, imagining his hands exploring further, his deep voice whispering my name. By morning, I was exhausted but buzzing with nervous energy. I arrived at the office almost an hour late, my heart pounding as I stepped out of the elevator. I had deliberately taken my time, half expecting Fred to be furious about both my sudden departure last night and my tardiness today. “He is going to fire me,” I muttered to myself while fixing my hair in the reflective elevator doors. “Or at least lec
DADDY’S DIRTY SECRET DON’T LEAVE ME PLEASE 4
Chapter 4: Late Night Confession The promotion to Fred’s personal assistant had intensified everything between us. His lingering stares at my lips during meetings left me flushed and restless, and I found myself replaying them long after leaving the office. Late one Wednesday afternoon, Fred appeared at the door of my small adjacent office, his sleeves rolled up and tie loosened, looking both professional and dangerously handsome. “Vivian, I need your help with something important,” he said, his hazel eyes holding mine. “There is a major client presentation due by Friday, and I want it perfect. Would you mind staying late tonight? Just the two of us. I will order dinner, and we can work through it together. I trust your input more than anyone else’s right now.” I hesitated for only a second, my pulse already quickening. “Of course, Fred. I would be happy to stay. Let me just text my roommate so she does not worry. What time should we start?” “Perfect. Let us begin around six. Mo
DADDY’S DIRTY SECRET THE CRUISE SHIP’S SECRET DECK SLUT
Chapter 5: Under the Captain’s TableThe formal Captain’s Dinner was in full swing in the grand Emerald Ballroom. Crystal chandeliers sparkled above tables draped in heavy white linen. VIP passengers and dignitaries from three different countries laughed and clinked glasses while a string quartet
DADDY’S DIRTY SECRET THE CRUISE SHIP’S SECRET DECK SLUT
Chapter 2: The DealMy heart hammered against my ribs louder than the distant bass from the party decks. Captain Kai Rivera stood inches away, his tattooed forearm braced beside my head, trapping me against the shadowed wall of the restricted overlook. The couple below had finally finished, their
DADDY’S DIRTY SECRET THE PRIEST’S FORBIDDEN CONFESSIONAL WHORE
Chapter 7: Purification Ritual & OwnershipThe Bishop’s heavy snores echoed faintly down the stone corridor from the guest quarters, only thirty paces from the main chapel. One wrong sound and everything would burn. Yet here I was, heart hammering, following Father Lucian through the moonlit nave
DADDY’S DIRTY SECRET THE PRIEST’S FORBIDDEN CONFESSIONAL WHORE
Chapter 6: Public Risk in Holy PlacesThe Bishop’s visit turned every prayer into torture and every glance from Father Lucian into foreplay. The small remote vibrator was no longer just against my clit he had inserted the thick bulbous part deep inside me that morning, the antenna trailing wicked
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