Chapter 7

Isabella was gone and Oliver was seated behind the desk of his cabin, trying to work just to get the thoughts of her out of his head. But she never got tired, running inside his mind.

The feel and taste of her lips kept distracting him from his work and the worst part was he never felt like this before. Work had always been his priority and nothing ever got into his mind when he was working. But this time it didn’t seem to be happening. He was trying hard to make himself work by distracting himself from the thought of a particular girl, a girl whom he should be considering as his daughter.

But he had really liked the feel of her skin in his hand and her moaning his name in her sweet voice. It was a complete arousal for him.

“Fuck!!! How sensually she moaned my name!”

Oliver again got lost in the thought of how Isabella would be moaning his name if he buried his face between her legs and pleasured her the way he wanted to.

His thoughts were interrupted by a phone call. He was glad ab