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18. I can take it inside my pussy too.

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Chapter 18

Layla’s POV

My head was spinning so fast I could barely feel my own feet touching the floor as I followed Mateo out of the chaotic conference hall.

I was completely, utterly stunned. He had just fired a woman on the spot for me. Because she called me fat and ugly. Or maybe not? Of course it is

My mind scrambled to find a logical corporate excuse for what he had just done.

He’s just protecting his family, I tried to tell myself fiercely, trying to caution my racing heart.

He just an
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  • DADDY’S PLUS SIZE FILTHY GIRL   90.

    Chapter 90 Layla’s POV “Audrey told me that you asked her for my attendance records this morning, Wyatt, so I would like you to tell me why, and I would like you to do it before I decide what to do about it,” I said, closing his office door behind me and standing with my back against it. He did not look up at once. He was seated at his desk with a printed layout in front of him and a pen in his hand, and he finished writing a line in the margin before he set the pen down and leaned back in his chair. It was twenty past eleven on a Thursday, and the Hartmann agreement had been signed the previous morning at nine o’clock exactly, which meant that for the first time in two weeks I had slept for six hours and woken without a knot in my stomach. That had lasted until a quarter to nine, when Audrey had come to my desk with her arms folded and a face that I knew too well. She told me that Wyatt had sent a request to the human resources office for the leave history, the badge ent

  • DADDY’S PLUS SIZE FILTHY GIRL   89.

    Chapter 89 Zoe’s POV “Say that again, Julian, because I was not listening properly the first time and I would like to hear it from the beginning,” I said, tilting my head toward him and resting two fingers lightly on his sleeve. Julian Ferris laughed, low and pleased, and he told it again, a story about the Lisbon logistics contract and a driver who had delivered forty crates of wine to the wrong hotel. I did not hear the second version either. The quarterly gathering was held on the roof terrace of the Meridian, where the company had taken the whole upper floor for the evening, and about ninety of us stood between the patio heaters and the low tables with glasses in our hands while a pianist played near the glass wall. The city lay below us with its lights on. I had chosen the red dress on purpose, the one with the narrow straps and the back cut low to my waist, and I had left my hair loose over one shoulder because I knew that he preferred it that way. Julian was the directo

  • DADDY’S PLUS SIZE FILTHY GIRL   88.

    Chapter 88 Layla’s POV “The indemnity clause cannot stop at direct losses, because their lawyers will use the word consequential to reopen the whole penalty section, so it has to be defined here before we move on to the schedule,” I said, without lifting my eyes from the page I was marking. Mateo did not answer at once. He sat beside me at the long oak table in the corner of his office, where he held his smaller meetings, with a printed copy of the contract open between us and his sleeves rolled to the elbow. I could hear him breathing. It was ten minutes past eight on a Wednesday evening, and the floor outside had been empty since seven except for the cleaners, who worked their way along the corridor with a trolley and left each door exactly as they found it. At six o’clock Marcus had come out of this office with a face the colour of paper. The Hartmann lawyers had moved the signing from Friday to nine o’clock the following morning, and they had written that if the fi

  • DADDY’S PLUS SIZE FILTHY GIRL   87.

    Chapter 87. Mateo’s POV I heard her come in. I had been sitting on the edge of the bed for twenty minutes with the phone in my hand and the photograph on the screen, and the sound of the front door was so faint that I would have missed it if I had not been listening for it for three hours. Then there were her steps on the stairs, light and careful, in stockings, and the small creak of the board on the landing that she always stepped over and had not remembered tonight, and the long pause outside my door. It lasted perhaps two seconds. I was on my feet with my hand on the handle before I knew that I had stood, and I stayed there with my palm against the cool brass, not turning it, until her steps moved on and her door closed and the key turned in the lock. I took my hand off the handle and went back to the bed and sat down. *She has every right to have dinner with anyone she chooses, and I told her so myself.* I said it silently, in those words, because they were true,

  • DADDY’S PLUS SIZE FILTHY GIRL   86.

    Chapter 86 Layla’s POV “I appreciate the offer more than I can say, Mr. Cole, but I cannot give you an answer tonight, because I would be accepting it for the wrong reasons, and I would like to be certain of my reasons before I put my name to anything,” I said, laying my napkin beside my plate and looking at him across the small round table. Adrian Cole smiled and nodded slowly, as though he had expected exactly that reply and thought better of me for it. He was about fifty, broad in the shoulders, with grey coming in at his temples and a pair of rimless glasses that he took off whenever he wanted to emphasise a point, and he had been a guest of Mrs. Whitfield at the harbour hotel dinner, where he had found me at the bar afterwards and said that he wished he had been seated near enough to listen to the whole of my explanation of the Hartmann contract. He was a managing partner at Calloway and Reed, a commercial advisory firm with offices in three cities, and he had sent me a shor

  • DADDY’S PLUS SIZE FILTHY GIRL   85.

    Chapter 85 Mateo’s POV “I asked for the revised terms by nine, Marcus, and it is now a quarter past ten, so tell me exactly what I am looking at and why it has been placed on my desk in this condition,” I said, holding the contract up by one corner so that he could see the pages I had marked in red. Marcus stood in front of my desk with his hands clasped behind his back and his eyes on a point somewhere above my shoulder, which was where the junior members of the legal team had learned to look when I was in this mood. It was the fourth time in two days that I had sent something back to him, and he knew it as well as I did, and he was too sensible to remind me that the same document had been perfectly acceptable to me on Friday. “Legal made the changes that you requested on Friday, sir, and the clause on delivery penalties is now in the form that you approved.” “Then why does it contradict the schedule in the appendix?” “I will check it immediately.” “You will do more th

  • DADDY’S PLUS SIZE FILTHY GIRL   7. Touching myself one last time, but life took a turn.

    Chapter 7Layla’s POV“What!!!!!”“Mom… I got the job! After so many months!” I squealed, shoving the phone screen right in front of her face.My hands were shaking so badly I almost dropped it. The email glowed on the display, bold letters screaming the exact news I’d been praying for.Congratula

  • DADDY’S PLUS SIZE FILTHY GIRL   6. One Night Stand

    Chapter 6 Layla’s POV Next morning “Hmm..” I moaned as the morning sun hit my face, smacking my lips sleepily. I opened my eyes slowly, then closed them again. But something about my surroundings felt completely unfamiliar, and my eyes snapped wide open. “What the fuck!” I muttered, qui

  • DADDY’S PLUS SIZE FILTHY GIRL   5. Fuck Me

    Chapter 5Layla’s POVBefore I could even process his words his mouth dove in.This wasn’t a gentle lick at all, he buried his face in my cunt like he wanted to drown in it. His tongue dragged up my slit in one long, nasty stripe, then latched onto my clit and sucked hard, his lips smacking loud

  • DADDY’S PLUS SIZE FILTHY GIRL   4. Can I touch you?

    Chapter 4Layla’s POV“I—I-ah” I stammered, unable to utter a word or even cover myself. His dark eyes didn't snap away in politeness. Instead, they darkened instantly, dropping down from my shocked face to slowly, deliberately rake over every single inch of me. He looked at the heavy weight of m

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