Share

Chapter Seven

Author: Novelty
last update publish date: 2026-07-15 18:18:30

SECRET IN THE BEACHE

The private beach house was even more luxurious than I had imagined — a sprawling villa right on the private stretch of white sand, with floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the ocean and multiple bedrooms that gave the illusion of privacy. Mom had been thrilled the entire flight, talking nonstop about wedding details and how this “family bonding trip” was the perfect way to start our new life together.

Marcus had been quiet, but every time our eyes met, that dark, possessi
Continue to read this book for free
Scan code to download App
Locked Chapter

Latest chapter

  • Daddy's Secret Touch    Chapter Seven

    SECRET IN THE BEACHEThe private beach house was even more luxurious than I had imagined — a sprawling villa right on the private stretch of white sand, with floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the ocean and multiple bedrooms that gave the illusion of privacy. Mom had been thrilled the entire flight, talking nonstop about wedding details and how this “family bonding trip” was the perfect way to start our new life together.Marcus had been quiet, but every time our eyes met, that dark, possessive hunger burned brighter.We arrived late afternoon. Mom immediately wanted to unpack and then take a sunset walk on the beach. Marcus suggested I help him with the luggage in the master suite while she freshened up.The moment Mom stepped into the bathroom down the hall, he closed the bedroom door and locked it.“On your knees, princess,” he commanded, voice low and rough with days of pent-up need.I didn’t hesitate. The thrill of the risk — Mom just a few rooms away — made my pulse race as I

  • Daddy's Secret Touch    Chapter Six

    DANGEROUS WHISPERS The following week settled into a treacherous rhythm that was both thrilling and terrifying.Marcus was the model fiancé during the day… attentive to Mom, helping with wedding plans, and playing the supportive stepfather role perfectly. He even sat with me at the dining table one afternoon, reviewing my marketing project for college, his voice calm and professional while his foot teased between my thighs under the table. Mom praised how “wonderful” it was that we were bonding so quickly.“Bonding?”If only she knew how deeply we were connected.Nights were when the real danger…and pleasure… happened.Mom had started staying up later, excited about the upcoming wedding, which made sneaking around riskier. But Marcus was bold. One night, after Mom finally went to bed, he slipped into my room just after midnight.He didn’t waste time with words.He pinned me against the wall the moment the door locked, kissing me hungrily while his hands roamed under my sleep shirt. “

  • Daddy's Secret Touch    Chapter Five

    MOVING INThe next few days blurred into a dangerous new normal.Marcus officially moved in on Friday afternoon. Boxes and sleek designer furniture arrived while Mom fluttered around giving directions, her excitement bubbling over every time she called him “honey” or “fiancé.” I helped carry lighter boxes, hyper-aware of every brush of Marcus’s arm against mine, every loaded glance when Mom’s back was turned.By evening, his things were unpacked in the master bedroom down the hall from mine. Mom insisted on a “family dinner” to celebrate. She cooked pasta, opened wine, and chattered nonstop about wedding plans and how wonderful it would be to finally have a man in the house again.I sat across from Marcus at the table, trying to focus on my plate. Under the table, his foot slowly slid up my calf, then higher, pressing firmly between my thighs. I nearly choked on my wine.“You okay, sweetie?” Mom asked, concerned.“Fine,” I managed, cheeks burning. Marcus’s expression remained perfect

  • Daddy's Secret Touch    Chapter Four

    FIRST SECRET NIGHT Mom left for her errand and didn’t come back for hours. By the time the front door clicked shut behind her that evening, the apartment felt charged with electricity. Marcus had spent the afternoon “working” from his laptop in the living room, but his eyes followed me everywhere I went, dark, possessive, promising.I tried to stay busy. I took a long shower, changed into comfortable shorts and a thin tank top, and attempted to study for my upcoming exams. But every time I closed my eyes, I felt his fingers inside me again, heard his low growl calling me “good girl” while I came for him right under Mom’s nose.By 9 PM, Mom texted that she was having dinner with a friend and wouldn’t be home until late. “Bond with Marcus!” she added with a heart emoji.Bond.If only she knew how we’d already bonded.I was in the kitchen grabbing a glass of water when Marcus appeared behind me. His presence filled the space before he even touched me. Strong arms caged me against the c

  • Daddy's Secret Touch    Chapter Three

    THE FORBIDDEN LINESThe kitchen smelled like fresh coffee and Mom’s expensive vanilla perfume. She was humming happily at the counter, pouring three mugs while chattering nonstop about the proposal, the trip, and how “fate” had brought Marcus into our lives at the perfect time.I sat at the breakfast bar, still wearing nothing but Marcus’s oversized black shirt. The hem barely reached mid-thigh, and every time I shifted on the stool, I felt the cool air brush against my bare skin and the lingering stickiness between my thighs from last night. My body was a traitor. Even now, with my mother right there, heat pooled low in my belly every time Marcus’s piercing blue eyes flicked toward me.Marcus leaned casually against the counter, looking perfectly composed in his partially buttoned shirt and slacks. He accepted the coffee mug from Mom with a warm smile that didn’t reach the dark hunger in his gaze when it landed on me.“So, Lila,” Mom said brightly, sliding a mug toward me, “what do y

  • Daddy's Secret Touch    Chapter Two

    THE MORNING AFTER Sunlight slipped through the curtains and hit my face too directly, too bright. I groaned, turning my head, but it didn't help much. My head still ached from the wine, and my body-I froze.That ache... lower, deeper. Not painful. Just... there. Real.Last night wasn't a dream.An arm tightened around my waist before I could move too much, pulling me back against a warm, solid chest. His breath brushed the back of my neck, slow and steady, like he hadn't a single worry in the world.I didn't even know his name.That thought should've bothered me more than it did."Morning," he muttered, voice rough with sleep.I turned slightly, enough to look at him. Up close, in actual daylight, he looked... different. Not just attractive-there was something steadier about him. Older. Like he knew exactly what he was doing. Always."Morning," I said, quieter than I meant to.For a second, neither of us said anything. And weirdly, it wasn't awkward.It should have been.He brushed

More Chapters
Explore and read good novels for free
Free access to a vast number of good novels on GoodNovel app. Download the books you like and read anywhere & anytime.
Read books for free on the app
SCAN CODE TO READ ON APP
DMCA.com Protection Status