Chapter 8

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“What do you think I am, your little servant who will do your every bidding? Nah, you can't command me like that. You have to be a little romantic before I help you out,” Duke replied casually. His tongue continued to tease my nipples, and the heat of my pussy shut me up from retorting. It was not time to talk back. Right now, I would do all his bidding just to get his tongue on my pussy.

“Please, daddy, help me out,” I cried, standing on my knees on the bed and wrapping my arms around him. I helped him take off his top, and my eyes trailed over his body. He looked so yummy with no clothes covering his upper parts, and I let my eyes wander to his amazing abs. His six-pack looked so inviting, and without thinking, I started touching it with my hand.

“Look at me when you do that,” Duke said huskily, his eyes fierce with need, and my heart melted because I was the one he lusted for. Most girls would die to spend a night with him, and here I was having him all to myself.

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