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DADDY’S PLUS SIZE FILTHY GIRL 95
Chapter 95 Layla’s POV “Mateo, wake up, because it is half past two and I have been lying here looking at you for an hour, and I cannot do it any longer,” I whispered, with my hand flat on his chest and my mouth against his shoulder. He woke slowly. His breathing changed first, and then his hand moved on my hip, and then he turned his head on the pillow and opened his eyes and looked at me in the light of the lamp that neither of us had remembered to switch off. “You have not slept,” he said, in a voice thick and rough with sleep. “I tried.” “What is wrong?” “Nothing is wrong, that is the problem.” I pushed myself up on one elbow so that I could see his face properly. “You have been asleep beside me for four hours with your hand on my hip, and every time you breathed I felt it, and I kept thinking about the thirteen nights when you were not here, and I could not stop.” He looked at me for a moment without saying anything. Then he lifted his hand from my hip and slid it
DADDY’S PLUS SIZE FILTHY GIRL 94.
Chapter 94 “I have not stopped for one hour. I wear her scarf and I eat my breakfast and I answer the phone, and every night I lie in that bed and listen for your door, and I have not known what to do with it.” “Layla.” “I did not leave because I stopped loving you.” I dropped the paper, and it fell on the carpet between us. “I left because I was frightened that I would never be able to stop.” He rose slowly and put his hands on either side of my face. His thumbs moved across my cheekbones, and I realised I was crying. He did not say anything. He only held my face and looked at me with an expression so open that I could hardly bear to meet it. Then he kissed me. It started slow and deep, but it turned filthy fast. His tongue pushed into my mouth like he had every right to it, and I whimpered against him while my arms locked around his neck and I pressed my whole body into the hard length already straining in his pants. He growled low into the kiss, the sound vibrating
DADDY’S PLUS SIZE FILTHY GIRL 93.
Chapter 93. Layla’s POV “Close the door and sit in the chair by the window, because I have written down everything that I need to say, and I will not be able to say it if you touch me first,” I said, standing in the middle of the library with a folded sheet of paper in my hand. Mateo closed the door. He stood for a moment with his hand still on the handle, looking at me in the light of the single lamp, and then he crossed the room and sat down in the leather chair by the window with his hands resting on his knees. It was ten minutes past nine on Friday night, thirteen days after the Saturday that had ended in the study. My mother had left at eight that morning for a three day retreat organised by her charity committee at a lodge two hours into the hills, and she had kissed each of us on the cheek in the hall and told us to eat properly and not to stay up with our papers. Wyatt had not slept at the house since Wednesday. The cook had served dinner at eight, and she had gone to
DADDY’S PLUS SIZE FILTHY GIRL 92.
Chapter 92 She was quiet for a long moment. Then she reached across the space between our chairs and took my hand, and I looked down at her fingers closed around mine, small and warm and perfectly steady. “I am not asking you to fix it,” she said. “I only needed one person in this building to know what he said, and I did not realise until I said it aloud that it was you.” “I am glad that you did.” “I have not slept properly in twelve days.” “Nor have I.” “I know, I can see it in your face.” Her mouth moved very slightly. “You have lost weight, you look as though you have been fighting someone, and you are too proud to ask anyone to cut your food for you.” “That is an exaggeration.” “It is not.” I turned my hand over and held hers properly, with my thumb across her knuckles, and the contact went through me so completely that I had to close my eyes for a second. “I have not moved on, Layla,” I said. “I have tried, in every way that I know how, and it has not made the slightes
DADDY’S PLUS SIZE FILTHY GIRL 91.
Chapter 91. Mateo’s POV “You have been sitting in this room for forty minutes with your coat on, Layla, and nobody has come to ask you why, so I will ask it myself,” I said from the doorway of the small meeting room at the end of the corridor, with one hand on the frame and the door standing open behind me. She did not startle. She sat at the oval table with her bag on her lap and her hands folded over the clasp, looking at the dark window, where the lights of the city lay in rows below the glass and her own reflection sat faintly on top of them. It was a quarter past seven on Thursday evening, and the executive floor had been empty since half past six. I had waited until the last of the assistants went down in the lift before I came out of my office, because I had told her in the study that I would not come to her, and I had not yet decided whether this counted as keeping that promise. “I am not on the clock, sir,” she said. “I am only sitting.” “I did not ask whether you wer
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 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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