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Chapter 9

Penulis: Fallen star
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-09-08 14:42:19

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I tossed and turned in bed all night. Those lips looked so good—so lickable—that every time I closed my eyes, I saw them again.I rolled my tongue inside my mouth. I still remembered her taste on my lips—her saliva was sweet, just like her. She was a temptation that could bring me to my knees. She had no idea who she was playing games with. She didn't know I was watching her every time she moaned my name while playing with her small cunt. They were not so big to accommodate my size.

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    Alina pov I went back to the bathroom, washing my face but his smell still lingered on my skin. I looked at myself in the mirror, blushing hard. Mr Parker took me against the table. The table where we used to do meetings, sitting and discussing our tasks for hours. I couldn't stop myself from biting my lips. He had fucked me so hard that his strokes were still making me feel ache all over my skin. It hurts everywhere, but I am in love with this pain. I love this ache. “Ms Easton,” I opened my eyes as I heard a voice from behind, slicing off my thoughts. I froze. Katherine, What was she doing here?“Ms Katherine,” I murmured, not turning around. I pretended to look around, washing my face. I knew it very well. She didn't like me at all. She smiled and stood beside me. I knew her intention wasn't good, never kind. Last time she tried to hurt me but Mr Parker stopped her, but this time there was nobody. “I know what you are thinking that I don't like you, Ms Easton,” She said. I d

  • Daddy's Little Angel    Chapter 36

    Alina pov I looked at Mr Parker, busy with the clients and my pussy dripping from my wetness. I cursed myself for not wearing a panty. I should have worn it, but my twisted mind refused to choose an easy path. It wanted to play dirty, tease him, provoke him and at last I was the only one suffering from it. My legs brushed his underneath the table, accidentally, offcourse not. I wanted to make him feel the same pain I was going through, same pull. I twirled the pen between my fingers, until it slipped and dropped on the floor. “Sorry,” murmured, and I didn't need to look up to know he was watching. I could feel it, the weight of his small, dangerous smile. I bent down slowly, a faint smile curved on my lips. I picked up the pen, gently rubbing my hands on his legs, almost innocent. He flinched. Just one. Just enough. I knew I was playing a dangerous game and I had no intention of winning. I traced my fingers on his long, hard legs and I could see his hardness, poking his pa

  • Daddy's Little Angel    Chapter 35

    His pov A whole fucking week, she had ignored me. I have checked the cameras obsessively, rewinding the footage again and again just to make sure I hadn't missed something. But there she was—locked inside her room, curled up on her bed, avoiding the world. Especially avoiding me. And I hated that she thought she could hide. I couldn't stop myself from wanting her, watching her. Every breath she took felt like it belonged to me. Every curve of her body, every small movement—my mind traced it all until it drove me mad. I knew her graduation ceremony was in a week and she will surely attend it. I took the opportunity and took her against the wall, taking her virginity against my throbbing dick. It was the only thing that came in my mind to make her mine so nobody dared to look at her. I put her bloodied panties over my face as I inhaled her sweet scent mixed with metallic taste. She was way more beautiful than I imagned, her moans, her small laughter that she make while I was fucking

  • Daddy's Little Angel    Chapter 34

    Alina pov The dinner was held near the tennis area. I could barely hold myself as I looked at my mother, who was busy talking with Emma’s mother. “Mother, I am going to the washroom,” I said. She nodded without looking up, and I walked away. The familiar corridors felt endless, their noise fading with every step. My heart pounded faster in my chest. I didn’t want to go—but I couldn’t say no to him. I knew he was a man of his word. If I refused, he would come for me himself, dragging me away without caring who saw, without caring about anyone at all.I took a deep breath and stepped inside the washroom. The lights were on but it was empty. Too empty. “Looking for me," I froze. I turned around and saw him standing there watching me, like a predator looking at his prey. His eyes were sharp, unreadable. “I,” before I could finish, he came closer, and I took a step back. He grabbed my wrist and slammed me against the wall. The sound echoed too loudly in a silent room. “Quite, littl

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    Alina Pov Graduation came a week after I returned from the night I spend with Mr Parker. I was so excited to wear the dress that I bought the week before for the ceremony. My mother was waiting for me outside. She looked so proud. I saw her crying quietly in her room, staring at my father’s photograph. He would have been the proudest today, watching us from the sky. I stepped out and sat in the taxi. My mother smiled, and I could see her happiness in that small expression. My grades had arrived the previous week. I had done well, thanks to Olivia’s constant hard work. She had topped the university ranks just as we all knew. The car stopped in front of the university gate. I got out, paid the driver, and stood still for a moment. From today, university has officially come to an end. My mother held my hand, and together we walked toward the auditorium. “Alina,” Emma shouted. I turned. She and Olivia walked toward me and pulled me into a hug. “Congratulations,” I said to Olivia

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    Alina pov I don’t remember when sleep claimed me. Only when I woke up, he was there, sleeping beside me, peacefully. I was wearing his white shirt, the one he wore yesterday, his scent lingering around my body. My dress lay ruined on the floor, piece by piece that was torn by him. My body ached with every moment I tried to move. Even my hands trembled when I put my hand on the carpet. I always knew he wasn't sweet, wasn't caring, but rough but yesterday I saw the other side of him. The darker side. He didn't love my body but worshiped it like a man. There was no tenderness but a hunger to claim. He opened his eyes and looked at mine. There was no softness on his face. No emotions. He pulled me against his body, making me fall on top of him. “Feeling pain?” he asked. I shyly nodded. He immediately pushed me down, getting on top of me. His every muscle touched my body, and I could feel his bone poking me. I immediately tried to ache my need, pushing my body against his. He chuckled.

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